ladykatza

so i work in the midtown area of atlanta, rather upscale. beautiful houses that i don’t even want to think about the pricetag. i usually go for a walk past them to the park since its nice and shady, and to those who pay attention, a good deal of wildlife. today i found a large pile of very green bamboo shafts that had obviously been cut back from someone’s yard. i couldn’t resist. i grabbed the one with the least resistent branches to take off and was swinging it around on my walk back to the building.

for some reason, people would take one look at me, even when i wasn’t swinging it around and give me a wide berth. or even move to the other sidewalk. come on.. i’m not THAT scary.

so.. in other thoughts:

patience has not been one of my virtues and i have been making myself cultivate this paticular trait. for those that it does not come naturally to, it is not an easy task. i think my kids have been the biggest test of this. however, right now… i’m losing the battle on needing to know something. its making me edgy… like a cat that’s had its fur rubbed the wrong way.

Current Mood: snarly