The clock reads 8:56 PM.
I have not written my slice of life for the day.
I’ve been up since 5:00 AM.
Played with my puppy before I left for work.
Worked with teachers to meet their students’ needs.
Raced home to play with a puppy and tire him out.
Gathered tax documents.
Scheduled a long overdue date day for me and my husband.
Reported our missed trash collection.
Grabbed the mail.
But I have not had a moment to think of what I should write.