Wednesday, March 05, 2008


Nothing sets me on edge more than being forced to wait for something - I don't do waiting, almost as much as I don't do sharing, but I'm not quite as passionate about the latter.

It seems as if that's all I've been doing lately, waiting, hands clasped, breath held expectantly. It leaves much to be desired.

I want my life back.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hugs to you girl.
Here's to hoping the waiting stops!