I’ve been in a bit of a funk lately. Don’t really know why. Being sick for almost two months? The job? The house being a wreck inside and out; top to bottom? The restlessness feels strong again.
I’ll get out of it. But for now… I’ll just hold on as it moves past.
I have a friend who is like a big sis… no she IS my big sister. I love her dearly and we have this wonderful sibling relationship. I mentioned her in a post about a month ago… (Lillet, pronounced lill-ay) She’s awesome!
So we met for lunch about a week ago and… wait, speaking of lunch…
i’m gonna pimp out sis a little. She’s a foodie. Despite being 5’5″ and all of about 97 pounds she loves to eat and loves to cook. She’s an awesome cook! It probably explains my thick profile. 😀 So she just started her own blog over here about foodie stuff. Check it out. Show her a little love. Get her to write more.
Anyway, where was I…. oh yeah, we went to lunch and for some reason just as we were leaving she mentioned something about feeling restless. I said, “yeah, me, too. like something is gonna give. Something is gonna change, right?… shift.”
It was weird. We hadn’t talked about it before this, although in this conversation I learned she and i have been feeling this way for a few weeks. She has a couple of friends who have mentioned a similar feeling.
She and I agreed it isn’t bad like looming disaster. It’s just a change, a shift… but we feel it coming and it’s the waiting that gives us some sort of restlessness.
Do any of y’all feel it? i wonder what’s coming down the pike. Maybe something’s coming back into balance.
Weird. Who knows… maybe we had too much caffeine at lunch.