Panic and love
August 12, 2012 § 4 Comments
I have neglected my panic. Even though I am on my own for the last couple of weeks (3 weeks now maybe?) I seem to have even less time to do things that I class as luxury ‘me’ activities. Somehow the garden, the wardrobes, the shoe cabinets, the books and the toys, the fridge and the store-room demand immediate attention leaving my shrinking minute soul on hold, unwritten posts pending.
I have two books (Out of Africa and The Hunger Games) and two films (The Girl with a Dragon Tattoo and The Woman in the Fifth) to write about, as well as my first ever Baby Bump party which I have had pleasure to attend today. I particularly desire to write something about the latter, the couples I saw at the party and their varied ways of showing affection in ways which leaves a stranger in awe, admiring the unspoken but visible love.
Who knows when i will finally have time to do that. And if the immediate memory will not evaporate from my pathetic brain. I must admit, I miss my laptop and i have to say I moved it to the top of my mental list of things I desperately need back in my life. Somehow typing long posts on an iPad is just not the same 😦