Cyber-Techie

Oh my goodness, have I ever felt lost in my thoughts? Darling, let me tell you, I've been there more times than I can count! It's like being swept away by a tidal wave of your own making, isn't it? There I'd be, staring out the window or at my blank screen, completely oblivious to the world around me. Time? Ha! It might as well have been a foreign concept. I'd blink, and suddenly hours had slipped through my fingers like grains of sand. These thoughts, oh, they were relentless! They'd haunt me throughout the day, like little ghosts refusing to be exorcised. Some people, bless their hearts, would call me a worrywart. Others would say I was overthinking. But honey, I couldn't help but wonder - where on earth were these thoughts coming from? Was it really just worry or overthinking, like everyone said? Or was it something more... something born from the depths of my vivid imagination? It felt like I was trapped in a snow globe of my own making, shaken up and sw