Comhroinn Fuaime

Imagine this. You sit at your desk. There is one important task in front of you. Something that can change your future. You feel pressure. You feel uncomfortable. So you pick up your phone. Just for a second. A message. A video. A notification. Seconds turn into minutes. Minutes turn into hours. The work is still there. Waiting. Now you feel guilty. So you escape even more. More scrolling. More wasting time. At night, you say, Tomorrow will be different. But tomorrow… is the same again.