Pondering

I have a list a mile long....okay, a page long.

But am just pondering this and that and everything and nothing.

The last Wednesday of 2010. Not particularly significant.

Sometimes a Wednesday is just a Wednesday.

Sorta feel like writing a poem. But the page long list looks my way,

as if to say, 'ahh...hello? Me first.'

Does wishing make it so?

What's coming next?

When will I go?

Ymm...this is a delicious cup of Darjeeling.

That's a beautiful name, isn't it?

Dreams are fun.

I'm ready to move.

Take the leap of faith

and get into the grove.

Now it's just plain silliness.

Must get back to the list.

Here I go.

In the words of Carrie Newcomer,

sometimes you just close your eyes and jump

you don't think to long

or maybe you just won't.