Waiting
Today I’m waiting. I’m waiting for all sorts of things:
For Kat to get home so we can eat chocolate-chip cookies and drink red wine and… whine.
For small child to get out of the bathroom…
For mail. A letter would be nice…or maybe a package? I’m certain Ed McMahon owes me an envelope.
For direction. Purpose. Basically some clue as to what I should be when I grow up.
Motivation to grow up.
Ok… motivation, period.
Enlightenment.
A good idea.
A paper topic for my New Testament final.
Saturday.
Payday.
For a reason to own a passport. Or Tiara. Or both.
A sign.
They say patience is a virtue. I’m not so sure.
