Sunday, July 3, 2011

Waiting and worrying




Shall we try a new mantra?  You know, something like the live, love, laugh only with a creative edge, instead?  

sewing kits in my Etsy shop
I have no idea where it came from.....just popped into my head earlier today.  It's been rolling around in there all afternoon.....rather like the Barney song when you've heard it and can't make it go away.  

Finally, I decided to DO something with it.  Write it down.  Say it out loud.  Meditate on it.  Anything that will allow me to take a nap later! 

Spent the afternoon waiting on Father (the priest, not daddy) to come by.  He wants to talk to me about something.  It's much like waiting outside the principal's door knowing that what waits inside is not going to be pleasant: a finger pointing, questions, phone call home, a paddling.  who knows what awaits.

I'm fairly sure Father wants something.  In fact, I'm fairly sure it will have to do with the upcoming fair.  But until he shows, I get to sit here and fret.  I tried thinking up excuses, but instead I got




I guess it could be worse!


Cherry Red Quilter said...

Oh dear....have you been naughty not nice? Surely not. I bet he is hoping for a quilt or some assitance with a stall etc. Good luck anyway.

LaDonna and Diana said...

Love the mantra! At least you came up with something good while waiting!


Fleur de Lis Quilts said...

Turns out that Father just wants me to make some phone calls for the parish directory and, of course, help with the fair. He's going around to the workhorses of the parish and making sure we're on board before the first organizational meeting. I think he could have told me that when he asked to come over!