Tuesday, April 9, 2013
I feel like I'm spending a fair amount of time lately waiting.
Waiting for a meeting to being.
Waiting for a meeting to end.
Waiting for my daughter to get ready to leave for school.
Waiting for both girls after dance classes.
Waiting for dinner to finish cooking.
Waiting for spring to finally, truly, arrive.
This last one is kind of getting me down. I'm tired of cold, gray days. I know that spring days in April are often rainy and gray, but when the air is warm and smells like lilacs, it's just easier to bear!
I know it's coming... it always does. If fall and winter are any indication, though, spring may just take its own sweet time to arrive on my door step.
When it does, though, I'm going to embrace it! I'm not going to:
wait for a better time to work in the garden.
wait for better weather to go for a walk.
wait for a free afternoon to go for a bike ride.
wait for life to pass me by.