Maybe. Just maybe, I should blog something of consequence.
Maybe. Just maybe, I will stop beating myself up over the things I have no control.
Maybe. Just maybe, this one time, I can make a skirt that will fit...me.
Maybe. Just maybe, I will stop to smell the roses.
Maybe. Just maybe, I should fold some laundry.
Maybe. Just maybe, there will be enough hours in my day.
Maybe. Just maybe, I will hatch some eggs in the redneck incubator.
Maybe. Just maybe, Summer will come and I will plant my sad, leggy tomato sprouts.
Maybe, I will make it through a month of posting about the maybe's in my life. Maybe, I will post every day. Maybe I will post pictures, maybe I won't. Maybe there will be content worth reading, maybe there won't.
Maybe, just maybe, someone will gift me a new camera for my birthday. *hint-hint*
Maybe?
OK. OK. So...maybe not.
Do I laugh or do I cry!? I don't know.
ReplyDeleteYou're such a tease....
ReplyDeleteI am feeling such emotional angst over this post... :(
ReplyDeleteMaybe I'll get up and eat half a bag of corn chips and nacho cheese instead of doing the things I should be doing.
ReplyDeleteOh! MAYBE the iPant will make ALL that happen! Magic underwear!
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