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there's one in all of us
- sometimes i feel like i don't have any friends. but then i think about all the wonderful people that have been there for me through all of it and are now just a phone call away and I feel better.
- sometimes i read the classified ads looking for hidden treasure.
- sometimes i wonder why it's so wrong to eat ice cream for breakfast.
- sometimes i forget to shave my legs for many many days.
- sometimes i am rightfully accused of never answering my phone.
- sometime all I want is to run and run thinking only about moving forward.
- sometimes I spend my entire Sundays cooking, then eating, then sleeping.
- sometimes i am really shy. sometimes i can't shut up.
- sometimes i have to stop myself from saying "i love you sooooooo much" for the 152nd time in a day to my husband. but sometimes i just cant help it.
- sometimes i can't believe this is my life. :)
1 comment:
# sometimes i feel i have secret friends some you can see and some you don't..all a phone call away
# sometimes i go into the 2nd hand and stay looking for that treasure. . .and . . . leave without..maybe next time I think. . .
# sometimes i wonder why sweets are so fattening. . . knowing its the quantity that is...
# sometimes i am thankful for the time in my life when I had long hair.
# sometimes i am rightfully accused of never answering my phone and wonder why I HAVE TO when I really don't feel like talking.
# sometimes all I want is to go to the beach and put my feet in the sand and watch the waves for hours and hours.
# sometimes it feels like i spend my entire sundays at church, with my church friends and lovin' every minute of it!
# sometimes i don't feel like talking and wonder later how could that be?!
# sometimes i can't believe i am talking again about "Victor" and how wonderful he is..lovely lovely man of mine!
# sometimes i am thankful to God for the wonderful wonderful hubby, beautiful son and son-in-law and . . .especially my beautiful beautiful daughter whom I adore since "before" the day she was born.
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