About time

Have you ever had someone you walked somewhere for, just to catch a glimpse? No talking, no waving – just looking? They don’t make anything better; nothing goes bad either, but there you are anyway.
Waking up with thoughts like these leaves you in bed with a weird feeling, like there’s banana peel on the nose. I wonder how that feels like, I just said it. While you’re stuck in the inertia of the dream, the world moves ahead. About time I did.
Most things aren’t about time though.
At least to me.