i love that song. every time i hear it, i want to start a fire in the fireplace and just chill. what would make the scene even better is if i had someone there with me. alas, i don't. but the song still gets me into the holiday spirits. the only thing i hate about the holidays is shopping. yeah, you read right. shopping. i hate going to the crowded mall. i thank God everyday, well--in times like these, that the internet was invented. i surf the net in the convenience of my basement and i can leisurely paruse the sites for gifts for my loved ones. i've been successful so far. in one sitting i found gifts for all my girl friends, and my sister's family. i just need stuff for my aunt and uncle's families, grandma, mom and dad, and my sister --then i'm done. i should finish up soon. i think the last day for guaranteed chirstmas delivery is on the 15th. so, i need to get my act together.
u know how i've been in this funk the past couple of days? well, my boss noticed my poor attention to detail so she called me in. oops! not good. but she's like what's going on with you? i'm like, i'm not sure. i'm in a funk that i'm trying desparately to get out of. all she said was....get out of it soon and get your act together. we both just laughed but we all know that she wasn't kidding. oh well. so much for that. so far since that "talk" i've been more productive. so that's a good sign that i'm slowly getting out of my funk.
with that funk, i haven't been writing much. i don't know why. it's just that i haven't been inspired. i haven't found a story to tell. or a good enough thought to jot down and make into a song.
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