Do you want to know a secret?
I am entirely, deliriously, astonishingly distracted. It's the kind of distracted where one doesn't really feel like eating, can't sleep much, and seems to be in a fog. Perhaps I should seek professional help.
Meanwhile, life keeps pace without me.
We registered my 8th grader for football. This means that I sat in hundred degree shade, while he tried on gear for two and a half hours. While I thought about my distraction.
I swept the floor, moved the kitchen chairs to the living room....and then didn't mop after all, because I was focused on my distraction.
If I were to peel back just the merest corner of my heart, to show to you the roiling contents, I would be forced to utilize all CAPS. And I am not quite ready too tell all. However, it's obviously coloring all I do. How can I blog about anything else?
So, there you have it, a serious teaser.
3 comments:
Oh you silly silly girl. You simply cannot do that. Really... it's just awful.
So now you must post again and tell me what in the world you're talking about.
I'm so happy for you!
Plus, I can just picture M' wearing all his football gear and carrying a bass and a lacrosse stick. Do me a favor and get a picture of that to torture him with when he's older.
deliriously distracted...maybe a little sleep would help. I know someone else whose not getting so much sleep these days on account of some mysterious midnight phone-calls...oh yeah, that would be ME!
Picture?!
I love you Deliriously Happy Distracted Beautiful Loved Cousin!
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