Time

I was just about to title this post something along the lines of filling time. Fill time. Spend time. Waste time. Pass time. Keep time. Make time. Kill time. I think I've typed 'time' so many times it now sounds really funny to me. Seems to me, time is both full and empty, ironically at the same time. Fixed and fleeting. Oh god, look at the time. It's nearly 6 in the morning and I haven't slept. Time to try.