Where does the time go?

I feel like I blink and more time has disappeared. And yet, when I try to remember what I did with that time? Nothing.

I will admit to entirely too much time spent listening to CNN while playing games on my tablet. That really needs to stop. That's going to stop. I'm not saying I'll quit wasting time. No, I think humans need to waste time. I'd just like something, like say a cross stitch, to show for my wasted time.

Speaking of cross stitch, I never even bothered to post a picture of my christmas ornaments. But yeah, did them. I've also already got my first finish of the year. A monochromatic piece that speaks to my inner homebody.

So maybe I do have something to show for my already passed time? Yay?