Friday, November 12, 2010

Impatience

She wrote out her list telling her exactly what she would need to buy and where she would need to buy it from and how much each thing would cost. Well maybe not that accurately, but it gave her something to go off. A start. There were still some things she couldn't decide on. Much like the movie ticket. Did she really want to go and see it, and in any case on her own, or could she hold off that while - just like she held off that while on the other movies, and then missed them. How much work could she get done in the next few days? What day would be she able to go? That was her only worry because she didn't know how long she could wait. Impatience.

[133 words]

No comments:

Post a Comment