Father Time and Mother Regret Are Hanging Out Today, Thanks To Me

You know how sometimes you wish you could turn back time? You made a mistake that you didn't realize until later, and then once you realize it you so badly want to go back and do things differently? I am having one of those days. This whole day has felt like a blur...I have that sickish feeling in my stomach, the one that says you have done something you shouldn't have and now you can't change it. If only I could turn old Father Time around and make him retrace his steps...

Sometimes, though, I have wished I could take something back, but in the end it worked out for the best that things happened the way they did. I only hope (hope, hope, hope, hope) this is what happens in this situation!

And I also hope this sickish feeling goes away...

(PS I had a different picture of a lovely clock on here, but I decided it was MUCH more appropriate to use a clock showing 11:00, for the idea of "The Eleventh Hour", as it were.)