I have spent way to much of my time. Waiting to grow up. Waiting for women to get ready. Waiting for clients. Waiting for the bus to come. Waiting for my favorite TV show. Waiting for the electrician or someone like him. Waiting for Godot.
I have also regretted when some of the things I thought I wanted showed up on my plate.
Especially since the last thing I will be waiting for might well be the ambulance.
Best to just enjoy this keyboard and touch-pad on this fancy ciphering machine that I can bang on and send my stream of consciousness across the internets.
Now I will have to wait for the next Daily Prompt.