Time flies - even if turkeys don't

I'm going to do some baking today was my morning instructions to me.

First though, check twitter, email, facebook, instagram, Steemit (note the only one with a capital letter - the others necessary to my art sales but quite boring nowadays mostly)

Now it's 9am.

Oh I must have breakfast, feed the pets, wash breakfast pots.

Now it's 10am.

Just check my selling on eBay. Oh! And buy a jumper and some leggings for my forthcoming holiday.

After searching and changing my mind a dozen times (it's a woman thing), I'm done. 11am.

Ah, I forgot, I have to clean the yard, empty the bins, walk the dogs. 12pm.

Now it's 12.58pm and I'm back on Steemit, French-Fries crisps and a blueberry muffin for company - I mean lunch.

The morning has gone. I have yet to do today's painting practice and I still haven't baked a single sausage roll....

Time Flies even if Turkeys don't.