I mean really tell it? Tell it what you think of it – where you wish it would stick its incremental ticking, its incessant tocking its perpetual passing?
Have you ever told it to just STOP!
To get out of your face To give you some space or at least to try and relax and shorten its pace?
Well, I DID.
I told it to pick a side! I told it to stand aside, or we’d have to take this outside.
It didn’t make a nano of a difference.
I still have to sit and watch my own personal doomsday clock I still can’t get my body clock to slow or stop. I still have to go to my blasted birthday party to celebrate a tick closer to that last tock.
(sigh) Many Happy no-returns.
I missed heard that first line and there was no stopping me.