Monday, November 12

A bit internal, I am. Lots of thoughts. Too many that writing about them seems insufficient. Also, my mind's images are absolutely dazed, but things are becoming clearer. To get myself away for a bit, I will make my very own specialized list of things that make me, Mollie, happy. This will not be forwarded to anyone as an instruction on life. This is my own.

Bettering myself (learning something new)
Being smiled at (people forget to smile)
When someone laughs (because of me)
When someone thinks (because of me)
Eating (unfortunately, this is right near the top, isn't it)
Drinking (sorry)
A tidy house (makes for more coziness)
When my cat touches my face with his paw (how does he know when to do that?)
Joyce & Paul (heard it all a million times, but I'll never tire)
Singing with Joyce & Paul (3 minutes of fame)
When Chelsie sings (my niece - nothing like a little girl's voice. She's always on tune)
When my grandma laughs so hard she cries (with her, it's an art)
Being alone with my mom (never happens)
Girl talk (it's a survival instinct, we're born with it)
New places (even if it is simply a street or road I've never been on)
Holding hands (hands were made to be held together - look at them!)
A good kiss (the ones you feel in your toes)
Hugs (big, strong ones)
Being touched (softly, anywhere)
A good book (talk about getting away for awhile)
Archy McNally (If he were real, he'd be mine)
Looking forward (can't wait to see what happens)
Reminiscing (can't let go of the past)
Photos (I admit, I like the ones with me in them)
Growing up (there's lots of good that comes with that, you know)
My siblings (how come they're so together when it seems I'm so often falling apart?)
Finishing a project (Completion!)

to be continued.....