Life of the party!
That is me. How that happens, I am not sure... but I am so very comfortable in the middle of attention... Unless the attention is a business meeting or other formal setting. I canNOT talk in front of a group! I seize up and start to squeak. Notes or not, I cannot find my voice.
I can walk up to a total stranger and start a conversation. But I have difficulty picking up the phone to call my closest friend.
I can teach class after class by live video feed, but I cannot show 5 ten year olds how to complete a craft.
I am a straight-laced, clean-cut, no-nonsense, strict, conservative woman. I am also the first one to tell an off-color joke, first to skinny-dip, always laugh too loud and never know when to shut up.
This dichotomy is Anne.
I can walk up to a total stranger and start a conversation. But I have difficulty picking up the phone to call my closest friend.
I can teach class after class by live video feed, but I cannot show 5 ten year olds how to complete a craft.
I am a straight-laced, clean-cut, no-nonsense, strict, conservative woman. I am also the first one to tell an off-color joke, first to skinny-dip, always laugh too loud and never know when to shut up.
This dichotomy is Anne.
So it shouldn't be any surprise that I freak out when my husband has to travel... but when the family is all home, I retreat to my room to be alone. I don't understand it, but I still sit here tonight having a pity-party for Anne while my husband is off to visit his elderly father in the hospital.
UGH! I am going to eat some chocolate and ponder that which is Anne.
~Anne
UGH! I am going to eat some chocolate and ponder that which is Anne.
~Anne
1 Comments Welcome!:
Yes, run, don't walk, to the chocolate. It cures everything. Except fitting into the skinny jeans. Dang it!
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