Wednesday, December 16, 2015
A few weeks ago it became apparent that the word "busy" was slipping into every conversation I was having. I started shocking myself with the ease with which I was saying it - even writing it. And just when I thought I'd exhausted the word, Poet declared that she had a very "busy" day ahead of her. My language had become hers and I didn't like what I was hearing.
posted by: Jodi