I can’t help it. I am filled with hope. I spoke with Him today, and while nothing is set in stone, there’s a possibility. I can live with that.
I won’t let myself think about what might happen. I won’t let myself fantasize. But hope persists. I can’t help myself, I’m a hopeful girl.
I’m also a girl who’s traveling on business, working 10 hour days, and I’m tired girl who feels decidely unsexy, so The Visitor and other sexy stories will have to wait. I can’t help but hope that the next sexy story I tell is reality rather than fantasy.
Hang on to hope honey. Without it, what’s the point?
You’re absolutely right…
love this reply! made me smile!
Hope is wonderful, hold on tight & enjoy the ride!! Xoxo
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