Because if it is, I am a long way from there!! It is so hard to wait, I don't do it well... In fact when I think I will blame the military. "Hurry up and wait"... for as long as I can remember I heard that, lived that... seems it is still part of my world.
It feels like I am waiting for everything.
Waiting for time to work on a few projects. Time for sleep. Waiting for my quilting frame and long arm to arrive seems to make the days drag by. Funny how I can wait forever to finally invest in one, and now, it feels like I have been waiting forever for it to arrive.
I don't wait well for anything, once I have finally made up my mind, I want it yesterday.
I can knit on a sweater for weeks, socks same thing.. those last few inches are enough to make me go crazy!! I am as calm and I don't feel rushed at all, but get me within a day of the end and it drags on. Each stitch will take me an hour, I can feel time slowly come screeching to a halt, the needles dragging not gliding.
Does anyone have a secret to make the waiting more bearable? A way to stop me from looking at the UPS tracking non-stop? Or is that part of the joy??
b'longa'b simply put is my exploration into who I am and what I want from my life... simply because it belongs to me (b).
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
processing....
I've started this one a few dozen times, maybe more. The past few weeks have been filled with so much trauma. Globally, nationally, lo...
-
It's another beautiful, mild summer morning. The kind that is full of promise, well until at least noon, then it will be warm and humid...
-
Does anyone have a phone number, hot line, email address something for that silly groundhog Phil? Because we need to chat. Evidently, he...
-
The title is rarely where I start. Usually thoughts are simply fighting to spill out and somewhere in the midst of the typing and proof rea...
No comments:
Post a Comment