Captain of my fate?

I like my mornings slow, quiet, and mildly hopeful. Let the day whisper first...maybe charm me with some sunlight and silence.

But no sir....it barges in, taking the form of social media through my digital windows and tabs! No warning, rattler of the calm, tosser of a to-do list, unraveler of chaos worldwide...and pretend winks like we’re some old friends.

I'm the Captain of my day-wreck.

I'm the Master of my fate...allegedly.

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