Wednesday, August 5, 2009
patience is a virtue
Impatient should be my middle name. I hate waiting for the simplest of things: a sunny day, the latest True Blood, a phone call that I still don't believe will actually come, an e-mail back, photos from faraway. Isn't anticipation the best part of everything and anything because whatever it ends up being will never be quite as good as it seemed in your head? I know this but I still can't help tapping my foot and checking the time and clicking refresh refresh refresh again and again and again.