I am procrastinating. I am not packing. I am not working on my crafts. I am in limbo. I have baked cookies and cooked a wonderful meatloaf. I am nesting. I am in denial. I am trying not to leave this trailer. I have been so happy here and I am a bit afraid to move..to the unknown...even if it all looks so good...its still unknown...
sighing...I hate looking at my own behaviors and analysing myself...no wonder people get pissed off at me when i do it to them....
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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