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Thoughts for the day....
Aug. 19th, 2006 06:32 pmFolks who don't know me very well tend to think I'm rather social. This is because, when all else fails, I do a rather hysterical (if I do say so myself) Jewish mother skit that makes folks relax and get talking to each other. If folks can relate to me in no other way, they can usually hang out pretty well with "the Jewish New Yorker".
Folks who know me very well know I'm actually quite the introvert. One whom needs a lot of personal time to enjoy the quiet solitude of a good book or a good writing session. Without my solitude, I find it very difficult to be social and to truly appreciate my darling friends.
Needless to say, I have not been getting my daily minimum dose of solitude. Not getting it this weekend either, as the twenty-somethings have taken over the house in preparation for Austin's birthday party tomorrow afternoon. If you're within driving distance of this blog, consider yourself invited.
Good news: The twenty-somethings are using our yard to work out their youthful vigor and urge to garden. More power to them!
Bad news: If one more of these twits comes into my house while yacking on their cell phone to settle down in the living room while we're trying to watch a movie I'm going to bury them out in the backyard under the burn pile. When the hell did it become acceptable to enter someone's house and spend the first thirty minutes on your cell phone?
Folks who know me very well know I'm actually quite the introvert. One whom needs a lot of personal time to enjoy the quiet solitude of a good book or a good writing session. Without my solitude, I find it very difficult to be social and to truly appreciate my darling friends.
Needless to say, I have not been getting my daily minimum dose of solitude. Not getting it this weekend either, as the twenty-somethings have taken over the house in preparation for Austin's birthday party tomorrow afternoon. If you're within driving distance of this blog, consider yourself invited.
Good news: The twenty-somethings are using our yard to work out their youthful vigor and urge to garden. More power to them!
Bad news: If one more of these twits comes into my house while yacking on their cell phone to settle down in the living room while we're trying to watch a movie I'm going to bury them out in the backyard under the burn pile. When the hell did it become acceptable to enter someone's house and spend the first thirty minutes on your cell phone?
