Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Holding my breath.

Sometimes I catch myself holding my breath. I'm not sure why. And when I notice, I take a breath, but it still feels like I'm holding onto something in there. Stress? Burdens? Happiness? Not sure what it is.

It could be creativity. And since I haven't been able to scrap, it's all pent up... LOL. ;-)

Or it could be longing. Longing for something I need, but don't know yet that I want or need it. I'm sure I'll figure it out... one of these days.

5 comments:

Brittany said...
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Brittany said...

You have a whole house to be creative with...stop holding your breath dork!

Bashful said...

LOL - let us know when you figure it out. :-)

Megan said...

OhMyGoodness, I do the same thing. Often. Not sure why, either, but I do. Let me know if you figure it out.

Also, I want you to know that your friendship is definitley on my list of things to be thankful for this year. You've added a new spot of happiness in my life since our meeting, which I very much appreciate. Happy Thanksgiving! :)

Julie said...

So, I'm going to pretend that it hasn't been F-O-R-E-V-E-R since we've been in touch, and I'm going to admire your big, neat closet, and I'm going to leave this comment in hopes you look me up and give me a shout-out because it has been WAY TOO LONG and I don't seem to be hanging out at SB so much anymore. No excuses!! I hope you are well, lady!!!!