I am terrible at waiting. I thought I was getting better, but I don’t think I am. I think I am getting worse with age.
I am waiting on lots of things at the moment. I am waiting for people to get back to me. I am waiting and preparing for upcoming events.
I feel like stomping my feet and folding my arms and having a good yell like a kid. Maybe I should..I will probably feel better.
I wrote a song called “Wait” which will be on my new album.I think I need to revisit the moment I was in when I wrote that! It’s funny how a song you write years before suddenly can connect with you in a new way in a different time of life.
Maybe I should write another one called “Impatience” or “Fed up”. Maybe I should just be quiet, and be still, and have a coffee, and get over it.
Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. I will sit and play and sing, and remember the essence of why I do what I do. Be strong, take heart, and wait.