Ten hours sitting,
In a airplane.
I can handle that.
Knowing that I’m almost there,
Soon to be somewhere.
But ten hours sitting,
In an airport,
Strains and drains.
Turns my brain to mush.
I’m neither here nor there.
I’m not anywhere,
But in airport limbo.
Just waiting.
And hating the waiting.
Tag Archives: waiting
Sitting and waiting
I’m sitting and waiting. Normally I don’t mind sitting, because I can read a book, but I can’t do that here. I hate waiting. I think most people hate waiting. I don’t like getting bad news, I don’t think any of us do, but waiting for bad news is the worst. Waiting for good news is only recognized after the fact. Since I don’t know whether or not I will get good or bad news, I find myself sitting and waiting, sitting and waiting. It’s eternity… I also just realized that I’m out of beer.
Waiting
They say patience is a virtue. Bullshit! I am not patient and I hate waiting. When has waiting for anything ever been a good thing? Do you enjoy waiting for your pizza? Do you enjoy waiting for FedEx to deliver your package? No, and hell no! I will give waiting the benefit of the doubt, but it’s not looking good. I might need your help. Can you folks think of an occasion when waiting is a good thing?
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