"We're not like other women. We don't have to clean an oven. And we nev-er will grow olllllllllld....We've got the world by the tail!"I heard a song that sounded as though it were coming from a ballerina music box under the sea. Melodic whalesongs for the mermaids. It made me want to dive into the ocean. It made me want to come over to your house and force you to drive me to Florida so we could go to Weeki Wachee Springs. Right now.
I won't lie, though sometimes I can be impulsive, I struggle with spontaneity. I don't always "get" it. I panic when my "To Do" list is thrown off track. I'm learning.
Thank God for the little things that actually allow me to embrace impulse. Sometimes they just make my day.
P.S. Let's go to Weeki Wachee and stop by Dollywood along the way!
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