Belonging to Tomorrow

“Why do I always wait till the end of the day to write these?” I was just asking myself in the shower. So I got out and looked up the etymology of procrastination ~ why? Because I looooove words and the meaning at their depths always teaches me something. sometimes I make up the meaning but sometimes, and today is one of those days, sometimes, what the dictionary says, makes me smile.
 
“Belonging to tomorrow.” Could that be any more NOT in the moment? I don’t have more words about it. I’m trying. They’re just not coming. So I’ll leave it at that.
 
Let’s belong to today.