Sunday, May 25, 2008

On being a homebody..

Something certain to get a rise out of me is when you tell someone you are a "homebody" and they turn their nose up at you as if to say "oh, you're one of those weirdos"! This happened to me this morning and I seriously felt like pinching the woman. Hmm, I hate those afterthoughts - they're always that little bit too late.

More and more I am turning into a homebody, possibly even a recluse....but hey, I like it. How could you not like to surround yourself when this image depicts your outlook from day-to-day?

It could be I'm just taking a break from the quick tempo that had been my life. Phew, I'm glad that's off my slightly raised chest today.



2 comments:

  1. I'm a homebody. So is my bestest mate up here. (We're too alike - its freaky!) I am not a high maintence (or speller) person - I don't need people around me either. *phew - I'd hate to be like that!*

    Stand proud Kikmiss - stand proud.

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  2. I know you're like that and I knew this post would strike a chord with you. Thanks for the encouragement *standing proud, v. proud!!*

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