Waiting....waiting.....waiting......

I have issues with time,( and I don't think there is a drug for it. ) Unless it's something like Prozac that completely takes all emotion out of you and I don't want that. I have not quite so recently realized that I have real control issues, but unfortunately, honestly, I have other issues.

My new issue? I hate waiting.......waiting......waiting

I hate waiting:

In lines at amusement parks, or grocery stores, or anywhere for that matter.
For a new season of 'Project Runway'.
For a loved one to come off a plane.
For payday.
To get home to a Scotty love, I just want to twinkle and be there.
For interviews with the Bishop.
For gas to pump into my car, the gas goes slow, the dollar amounts fly by.
For a really fun afternoon, like lunch with friends.
For a cute little sweet smelling baby to be born.
For the tax return to come.
For test results.
For meetings to start.
For the 3:00 pm bell to ring
For it to be time to go to bed so I can read a little...
For the wild child to 'come home'
The dryer to be done with the clothes.
For my kids to do their chores.
For a new great book or movie to catch my interest
For the kids to get off the computer so I can read your blogs!
For my kids to do their homework.
A long planned, well deserved vacation.
For a new day and new funny blogs to read....
To be a mother-in-law.
For great news from a far-away place named Idaho.


tick tock...tick tock....tick tock....

ring phone ring!