Sunday, November 6

sometimes...

sometimes i put on high heels when i'm cleaning my room.

sometimes i listen to the same song over and over and over.

sometimes i just sit and stare and think deep thoughts.

sometimes i price flights for weekend getaways.

sometimes i put the same to-do on four different to-do lists.

sometimes it hurts how much i miss j&r.

sometimes i laugh at the way my life has turned out.

sometimes i wish i could stay in bed instead of going to work.

sometimes i'm jealous of my siblings.

sometimes i feel not good enough.

sometimes i miss the mountains.

sometimes i get really excited for what could be.

sometimes i don't eat lunch.

sometimes i love driving by myself and singing at the top of my lungs.

sometimes i talk to the cat.

sometimes i procrastinate grading and lesson planning by blogging.

sometimes i make lists of things that i say i do sometimes but that i really do all the time.

1 comment:

  1. Sometimes I read your blog and can hear you saying all those things and then I miss you (and R) so much it hurts as well.

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