Saturday, August 6, 2011

Bring It On Home To Me

Eleanor Roosevelt said to do one thing a day that scares you. I do that. I get out of bed. For me, sometimes, that IS the scariest prospect.

My bed is the closest thing to the womb that I can figure. I'd go back if I could. I do my best thinking and idea makin' here plus I'm safe and nothing bad happens here. Its comfortable and quiet, tranquil and soft. So cozy and inviting that sometimes I can't bring myself to leave it.
But Eleanor also said its better to light a candle than curse the darkness. Thank goodness for National Thai and delivery. On the occasion that the mind does not allow normal living, I can still eat outstanding flavors and never leave my womb.

1 comment:

Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home?