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Killing Time

August 9, 2013

Good morning! I feel as though I have missing in action and a bit hung over. Not in the way you may be thinking. But just the weight of my current responsibilities.


I don’t know who came up with the term “killing time,” and as I ponder on all the I have to do, I really don’t want to kill time.  But on this particular day I had to wait for my husband to get a hair cut, so I made the best of it..

IMG_4800The little sundress in the window caught my eye



We are all given the same hours in a day. I can’t say that I make the most of all the time. Some moments seem to slip away and before I know it, hours have passed. Procrastination is a time killer…so I’d better get busy. Later!

7 Comments leave one →
  1. Ellen permalink
    August 9, 2013 12:50 PM

    I would have been very tempted to buy that sweet sundress with the Matryoshky on it!


  2. August 9, 2013 1:25 PM

    I was truly thinking of you when I saw it… (:


  3. August 9, 2013 6:45 PM

    I am the Queen of Procrastintion! Thanks for the jolt!
    Great shots. Time well spent.


  4. August 9, 2013 10:37 PM

    Oh dear Roberta how lovely this little dress… Great shots, Thank you, love, nia


  5. August 14, 2013 5:27 AM

    This make me think of some of the things we say we do with time. We kill it. We spend it. We pass it. We buy it.

    But it seems to me we’re kidding ourselves if we think we actually doing any of those things. 🙂


  6. August 14, 2013 10:27 AM

    Time…one of life’s most precious commodities and once it has passed there is no getting it back–it is gone. Hard to live with sometimes. My thoughts are with you. Take care! 😀


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