He faffled nervously with his tie before the big presentation.
He faffled over the menu, unable to make a decision.
He faffled with the broken appliance, tinkering without success.
He faffled with the broken cuckoo clock, trying to fix the bird.
He faffled with the camera, trying to get the perfect shot.
He faffled with the car keys, dropping them repeatedly.
He faffled with the complicated instructions, growing increasingly frustrated.
He faffled with the crossword puzzle, unable to solve the last clue.
He faffled with the dead car battery, hoping to jump-start the engine.
He faffled with the dull pencil, trying to sharpen it.
He faffled with the faded photograph, trying to restore its colors.
He faffled with the fishing line, trying to untangle the knot.
He faffled with the flickering lightbulb, fearing it would burn out completely.
He faffled with the leaking faucet, trying to tighten the connection.
He faffled with the loose tooth, wiggling it incessantly.
He faffled with the malfunctioning printer, cursing its unreliability.
He faffled with the maps, hopelessly lost in the city.
He faffled with the new gadget, unable to figure out how it worked.
He faffled with the noisy air conditioner, trying to adjust the temperature.
He faffled with the overflowing trash can, trying to compact the contents.
He faffled with the radio dial, searching for a decent song.
He faffled with the ripped notebook, trying to tape the pages back together.
He faffled with the rusty bicycle chain, trying to lubricate it.
He faffled with the software, trying to debug the code.
He faffled with the sound equipment, trying to eliminate the feedback.
He faffled with the squeaky chair, trying to silence the noise.
He faffled with the stale bread, trying to make a sandwich.
He faffled with the tangled garden hose, struggling to unravel it.
He faffled with the TV remote, unable to find the right channel.
He faffled with the weak Wi-Fi signal, trying to improve the connection.
He faffled with the website, making minor cosmetic changes that didn't improve it.
I faffled away the morning, accomplishing very little of importance.
She faffled in her purse, searching for her keys, holding up the line at the grocery store.
She faffled with her hair, trying to tame the unruly strands.
She faffled with the antique clock, trying to rewind the mechanism.
She faffled with the broken pencil sharpener, making a mess of shavings.
She faffled with the broken umbrella, trying to shield herself from the rain.
She faffled with the burnt toast, scraping off the blackened bits.
She faffled with the chipped nail polish, picking at it nervously.
She faffled with the complicated clasp on her necklace.
She faffled with the complicated recipe, adding ingredients in the wrong order.
She faffled with the cracked phone screen, struggling to read the text.
She faffled with the decorations, trying to get the room just right for the party.
She faffled with the disorganized filing cabinet, searching for a specific file.
She faffled with the dusty photo album, reminiscing about the past.
She faffled with the email, rewriting it several times before sending.
She faffled with the flat tire, unsure how to change it.
She faffled with the garden tools, unsure which one to use.
She faffled with the ingredients, unsure of the next step in the recipe.
She faffled with the jammed stapler, struggling to fasten the papers.
She faffled with the lagging computer, waiting impatiently for it to respond.
She faffled with the loose button on her shirt, fearing it would fall off.
She faffled with the melting ice cubes, trying to keep her drink cold.
She faffled with the old typewriter, trying to get it to work properly.
She faffled with the outdated software, complaining about its limitations.
She faffled with the plant, watering it excessively.
She faffled with the presentation slides, adding unnecessary animations.
She faffled with the tangled Christmas lights, dreading the tedious task.
She faffled with the tangled thread, trying to thread the needle.
She faffled with the wilting flowers, trying to revive them.
She faffled with the wobbly table leg, trying to stabilize it.
She faffled with the zipper on her jacket, struggling to close it.
Stop faffling around and get to work!
The artist faffled with the paint palette, mixing the perfect shade.
The baker faffled with the frosting, obsessing over the details.
The bird faffled with its feathers, preening itself meticulously.
The cat faffled with the yarn, batting it playfully across the floor.
The child faffled with his shoelaces, delaying the start of their walk.
The dog faffled with its bone, burying and unearthing it repeatedly.
The elderly man faffled with his hearing aid, trying to adjust the volume.
The mechanic faffled under the hood of the car, muttering to himself.
The old woman faffled with her knitting needles, trying to untangle a particularly stubborn knot.
The politician faffled during the press conference, avoiding the difficult questions.
The professor faffled with his notes, losing his train of thought.
The students faffled in the hallway, delaying going to class.
They faffled about in the kitchen, unsure what to cook for dinner.
They faffled around the craft fair, browsing without buying.
They faffled on the doorstep, indecisive about whether to go in.
They faffled over the seating arrangements for the wedding.
They faffled with the complicated board game, arguing over the rules.
They faffled with the complicated dance steps, never quite getting in sync.
They faffled with the crooked picture frame, trying to straighten it.
They faffled with the empty ink cartridge, trying to replace it.
They faffled with the faulty GPS, completely lost in the wilderness.
They faffled with the flickering candlelight, trying to keep it lit.
They faffled with the frozen ice cream, waiting for it to soften.
They faffled with the jammed paper shredder, trying to dislodge the blockage.
They faffled with the lukewarm coffee, debating whether to reheat it.
They faffled with the old vinyl records, searching for a specific song.
They faffled with the overflowing inbox, struggling to manage the emails.
They faffled with the overflowing laundry basket, procrastinating on the chore.
They faffled with the overflowing recycling bin, unsure how to condense the contents.
They faffled with the picnic blanket, struggling to spread it out on the windy beach.
They faffled with the puzzle pieces, struggling to complete the picture.
They faffled with the scattered documents, trying to organize them.
They faffled with the squeaky door hinge, trying to silence the noise.
They faffled with the stubborn stain, trying to remove it from the carpet.
They faffled with the stuck zipper on their suitcase, delaying their departure.
They faffled with the tangled headphones, wasting precious time.
They faffled with the tent poles, failing to assemble the tent.