I tend to look good (as in I am clean, dressed fairly well, smile, and do all the right things a mom in a small town should), I take care of my family by giving them the things they need (meals, mostly clean house), and when I am not needed, I sit and wait.
Tonight, in particular, has been rather plantlike. My roots are parched and I am feeling like I need more than water. Some sun would be good. I am a little bit dusty, too.
I had a good day on Friday this week. It ended my rather tumultuous week nicely. It was odd to find myself back in my flower pot on the shelf. Completely crazy. I wish I knew how to thrive and become less of a fern and more of a fuchsia! The kind of plant that wears fancy dress all the time and dances in the breeze and has hummingbirds tickle her toes!