Scattered mind

Have you ever had mornings or days or weeks when your mind feels like a bunch of marbles scattered EVERYWHERE?  I've been up for an hour and I swear I haven't looked at anything for longer than 2 minutes.  And in those 2 fleeting minutes my eyes don't want to read or see what is in front of it.


The more I want to get something done, the faster the clock seems to tick.  Some say they like the sunrise.  Well I don't because it means the rest of the world is waking up and this time is no longer all mine.  I get a twinge of regret that I wasted so much time.  But honestly, the waste was not for the lack of trying!

Man, this is going to be a long day.  

Marble = synapses in my brain

Bowling ball = work

What I really want is to knit.