Friday, December 17, 2010

Hide and Seek.

Sometimes I hide in my own house. When I emerge from my silent abyss, I almost ALWAYS find a mess. And then I'm mad at myself for ignoring the obvious. Quiet. So then I crabbily pick up the mess, only to return to the place of hiding. Why don't I learn to stop this cycle?

P.S. I'm on the verge of emerging. Wish me luck!

1 comment:

Marianne said...

Whenever I decide to hide, I always do it with the understanding that I will be ok with whatever mess awaits me. I consider it my 'fee' for getting to hide away.