More random
As I wait for my sister-in-law to get to my house, and even though I should be putting the groceries away, or setting the table, or something, because I’m already running late (we were supposed to meet at 3, but I still hadn’t taken care of the shopping at 2:40), I think about how we can sometimes miss what we never had. I get this weird feeling once in a while, and frankly, it’s quite annoying. Like there is not enough stuff already to deal with in life to worry about some stupid longing for something that doesn’t even exist.
Man I need to snap out of it…
