Never had an artistic bone in my body, so every time I try to make a farewell, best-of-luck-to-you card, I start with a vision in my mind, and let myself down every time I see the end product. But you got to make do with what you have I suppose. Well, the cards are for friends so they'll have to make do. Ha!
I admit that I'm guilty of this. Haven't you had a conversation which you said things that you didn't mean, and then wished you had told the truth later? It's pretty common in conversations I have. Sometimes the conversations I have I consciously think of what I want to say before I spit them out. Kind of like fact-checking my quotes in my head before others get to hear them. It's funny because it feels like you are having a conversation with yourself. You try to gauge what the other party will react to your response, and then you adjust accordingly. Sometimes I think just a second longer than usual and the moment is gone, and what I was going to say wouldn't fit anymore, but my brain still sends waves to my mouth, and I say it anyway. Lagged reaction maybe, but the brain works in mysterious and wonderful ways.
I'm going to start blogging more again. I'm going to read more again.
Yes, I shall.
The conversation's getting stale
If you won't point it out, then I will
