Sunday, March 4, 2012


I have a photograph in my bedroom. It is of a typewriter with a sheet of paper in it. The only word on the paper is "Waiting". It seems that all I ever do is spend my time waiting and waiting. I am a very impatient person, so waiting makes me cranky (crankier than usual, since most days I can be described as cranky). It isn't even the two week wait yet, and that is exactly what I am waiting for. Terrible! I need to go do something to make these hours pass by.

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