Make a sentence with the word "time" in it.

It's time to play the music
It's time to light the lights
It's time to meet the muppets on the muppet show tonight
(apologies to anyone who now has this stuck in their head)

 

Almost time to take out the muffins - they have chocolate chips, btw, and everyone's welcome to stop by for one

 

Those were in the oven rather a long time

 

Yes, 28 minutes - it takes more time to bake than usual muffins - but they are very light and fluffy and quite delish!

 

There's an hour between your two posts - I think you'd get rather burnt muffins in that time!

 

Nope, maybe a wrinkle in time as I see an hour +/-

 

I'm sure you actually cooked your muffins for the correct length of time.

 

Google reminds me of the time - otherwise, I'd get distracted and forget - then I would surely have burnt muffins

 

I think we've spent enough time talking about muffins. Delicious though I'm sure they are.

 

Time to change the subject.

 

Time to start my day and do some chores in the house!

 

Time for me to rise and shine - and keep the umbrella nearby due to predicted storms

 

I don't think I'm going to have enough time to get all the points for playing dice in the Grouch event.

 

green tea time.
accompanied by farmerama of course.

 

Time for lunch!

 

It's 5 o' clock somewhere! Time for a glass of wine or your favorite beverage!

 

You can borrow my time zone if you like, it's nearly 9pm here.

 

Take time to read the fine print before signing.

 

No....it's fine, you can change your mind at any time!

 

That time of year thou mayst in me behold,
When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruined choirs where late the sweet birds sang.
In me thou seest the twilight of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death's second self that seals up all in rest.
In me thou seest the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie
As the death-bed whereon it must expire,
Consumed with that which it was nourished by.
This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,
To love that well which thou must leave ere long.

William Shakespeare