As always February blazes by in a rush. For the first week or so of March I will feel off balance as I look about for the week that somehow feels like it has gone missing. It happens every year so you’d think my brain would adjust, but it doesn’t still time rolls on. Shall w see what we are rolling into as we begin the last half of the month?
Monday, February 19th: The scream rent the air.
Tuesday, February 20th: He refused to play the game.
Wednesday, February 21st: The air was stale.
Thursday, February 22nd: It felt like they were finally getting somewhere.
Friday, February 23rd: Time is running out.
The last one seems to suit my opinions about February. But that is just a happy accident actually. I certainly didn’t plan it that way. So we now have our prompts and we must now forget all about them until Monday. Leave them here, don’t try and plan anything and then come back to them fresh with a blank sheet of paper and fifteen minutes on the clock. For now, enjoy your Friday and have a fabulous weekend.
Ten til Midnight 