I’ve been a little absent on here lately for a variety of
reasons. One I hope to be sharing with you soon and the others are more
personal problems really. Like a disconnect I’ve been feeling with blogging and
my inability to find the true direction I should steer this blog in and another
being that it’s winter and all I want to do is snuggle on the couch, drink hot
coco and watch Felicity. So today I’m leaving you with a little piece of paper
I ran across while I was cleaning out a drawer this weekend.
It has to be a few years old because I no longer write r
like little hooks, instead they get the full uppercase treatment. Always. It’s
a quote from a book I don’t even remember reading. I guess this is how I spent
one Christmas break home from college, snuggled under the covers reading
whatever novel I could find, relieved the words were fictional rather than
numerical (I studied accounting in college and I’m assuming I read this in the
later years where words were numbers and equations rather than words.) For some
reason I liked this quote then and I still do to this day and maybe I will
always, but I think it’s an important reminder for us all.
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