It is such a great feeling to create something from practically nothing with your own two hands! So fulfilling and satisfying. To know that it wouldn't be there if not for you, to know that others will derive enjoyment from your creation. Not to mention I myself will derive supreme pleasure from eating it as well.
I spent the last few hours baking my favorite and specialty, lemon meringue pie!
Again the night was spent with my Daddio and I feel I'm bonding with him. Sometimes that man can be so hardheaded when he lets the frustration of life get to him. And in those moments it is so easy to forget what makes him so special as a person. It's nights like these that help remind me why I adore him so and why I am so lucky to have him as my father.
I want to end this productive evening with a peaceful soak in a bubble bath but annoyingly someone has beaten me to it. So with time to kill I continue to contemplate life. It slightly annoys me to live in this hive of activity but I am glad to know that we have provided a safe haven for two of our close friends when they were in need. And perhaps I need that lesson in patience and sharing. I cannot always have what I want immediately as I want it, which is something I am learning as I grow up. The more I learn about the reality of this world, the more I shed the naivete that was fostered in me as a child, the more I realize life is not as clear cut as I want. It is not always as simple as I put in a set amount of work toward a goal and I automatically earn the reward. This lesson was harshly taught to me when I was denied the position I wanted at the zoo even though I was the most qualified. Resilience and adaptability are the fundamentals of survival. I am trying my damndest to roll with the punches and not let the world get me too down when things don't go my way. I figure if I stick it out, eventually the odds will turn in my favor. And if not... eventually I will snap and let them know what happens when you deny me my dreams for no logical reason. =)
Hmmm... Bubbles are calling me.
Ps. Mom hasn't called from her vacation yet. It is currently night three that she has been away. She is in so much trouble when she gets back as she promised she would call EVERYDAY. Gosh, she's worse than most of my ex-boyfriends. =)