Self Imposed

Hmmm. Didn't I just post something on procrastination? But I am really enjoying just being. My home is quiet, warm and clean. A nice little shelter from everything and I am relishing it. I will get moving here pretty quick. The clock is ticking above my desk.

Anyway, I was blog surfing, rolling, jumping...whatever. I was getting a bit frustrated because I would end up on a blog that didn't have the handy dandy tool bar to move on. I felt entrapped within their space. Arg... But then. I got one quite fascinating to me. It was about their trip to Italy. Beautiful. Pictures of St. Peter's. The country etc... I want to go so bad. I have always wanted and this just reinforced my desire. One day...

Meanwhile.

I think I am hooked on my daughter's fruit snacks. I just read the carb count, however, and many other components. Not positive.

Have I mentioned how much I like the dictionary? :P Looking up a word sends me on a journey, I swear (figuratively). Because once I find the many meanings of one, I then need to search out the thesaurus to see what other words could give the same meaning only used in different ways. Then, I want to know the opposites of those words and their effects. Antonyms and such. It is interesting. Well, to me anyway. So, in my journey only moments ago, I found Blithe. As in blathering, blithering. A word I have used before because, in definition, it equates a sort of lighthearted attitude but one of jovial substance. But there is a 2nd definition. And that is someone with a lack of thought or concern for others. Well, that just brought up a whole bunch of thought right there. I know a blitherer...yep. Just another thought of me calling him such a thing, the look on his face and my immediate laughter.

Ok. Hittin' the showers...I promise.