waiting.
in traffic...
at the grocery store...okay, any store...
for mail (always pay next day shipping, regardless of the importance of the product)....
for hair color to process....
tables...
to board a flight...then to take off...then to land...and allthewaitinginbetween...
to be done with school...
I'm trying to become a patient woman. I really am. But if I try to restrain from tapping my feet or rolling my eyes at the DMV, I begin to convulse. The only solution has been for me to become an expert at short-cutting my way through life's little detours. Let me know if you need any tips.
No comments:
Post a Comment