I've had the shaky leg lately. I've eaten waaay too much popcorn in full-on fits of what can only be described as 'nervous eating'. I've more to-do lists than I care to admit. I shouldn't even mention this weird pacing and sweeping the floor habit that I have.
I think I've been a little anxious in the world. Earthquakes. Taxes. tornadoes. Bin Ladens. Teething baby's. I dunno. I'm feeling it.
There's this thing I do when I'm anxious... I try to make other people feel beter. Thinking about making other people feel good makes me feel good. So! I pick up a pen, bust ou my box of stationary, and write letters. I know how much I like to receive letters, and I feel compelled o pass on that sensation.
I know I want to write a handfull of letters for my new series 30 Things Before 30 Years idea, But I also want to broaden my reach. I also am writing to all my friends.
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