Lost in thought during a recent fish-less fishing trip, I slipped and fell face-first into a dark pool of gloomy thoughts. I slogged, mentally oblivious, down a woodland trail for a few moments until roused by stepping on a stick hidden in the thick green carpet of undergrowth. My panicked brain thought the darting movement was a snake but I promptly realized my mistake just before sprinting over a nearby cliff.
What Time Is It?
What Time Is It?
What Time Is It?
Lost in thought during a recent fish-less fishing trip, I slipped and fell face-first into a dark pool of gloomy thoughts. I slogged, mentally oblivious, down a woodland trail for a few moments until roused by stepping on a stick hidden in the thick green carpet of undergrowth. My panicked brain thought the darting movement was a snake but I promptly realized my mistake just before sprinting over a nearby cliff.