i ate lunch on the porch and prayed and thought. i used to do that in my car, but now we have a little porch, so i can do that there. its the first time ive done that since we've lived here. now i wish i'd done it more.
yesterday i got my hair cut. it was great. i really enjoyed talking with taylor while she cut and fixed my hair. its about the only time we talk, but i always really enjoy it. she tried to convince me it was time to have babies. she has a sweet sweet daughter who just turned a year old. so sweet. i dont think im ready to plan for babies yet.
im afraid of a lot of things. sometimes to the point that i dont want to do anything. i hope thats not too weird. im trying to be braver. like when i ate on the porch today and a wasp winged up to me, i didn't freak out and go inside like i would usually do, i just didn't mess with it and i ate my sandwich and he explored the porch.
i need to chill.
love.
1 comment:
i wonder if watching "the brave little toaster" would help?
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