Monday, May 31, 2010

I've had a headfull.

Tag.

At this point, nothing scares me quite as much as being forty two minutes into the last day of the first half of the year.

I'm sitting here watching Duff from Ace of Cakes feed fondant noodles through pasta machine and listening to the slow and laboured breaths of my sick dog. My elbows are pressing so heavily on to my thighs that I can feel tingles in my toes. I've had two sandwiches since I got home from the family premiere of Animal Kingdom with my cousins and I feel queasy. This is not where I want to be.

I don't want to dwell on the past but I can't help but live on the cusp of a before and after photo. So here comes the determination to move beyond the evolutionary limbo into something better. Something creative and satisfying. Imaginative.

"Happiness means something to be savoured, celebrated, discussed, consumed, painted, sculpted, photographed, written about and shared."

Time flies when you waste it. Thank you, Angus Sampson.