Can you take one from stuff? Just stuff. I'm tired of going, going, going, making lists and having 7 million things to accomplish every day. Every single day there's something else. CAN I JUST SIT DOWN FOR A MINUTE!?!?
Unfortunately, the answer is no. I'm just glad that for this moment, I don't have a boyfriend, or a husband, or kids, or anyone who MUST HAVE my time. Phew. That really is a relief. Work and other stuff is demanding enough. Watching "Spanglish" again. This is such a good movie. Love it.
I'm also getting to the really good part of the book Middle.sex. Muy interessant. Why is this book 529 pages, though? Lengthy much? Still about 150-200 pages left. I couldn't write a book this long. I'd want people to finish whatever I wrote. I'm not a good fiction writer, anyway unless it's based on my life. Write what you know, right? That's the only way I can do it.
Life calls. Again. (Grateful to have one unencumbered with cares more pressing than a to do list).
*I know you didn't think I was talking about blogging. I already talk too much and who else will listen to all this? I love my captive audience. MINE!! ALL MINE!! This was my 100th post of the year!! Yay!! That's as many posts as all of last year.