I can’t swim.
Not many people my age have that distinction. I can’t swim and well, I don’t think I ever will. I would love to be able to swim actually. Have you seen the movie “Step Into Liquid”? I saw it in the theater and I had this deep-gut desire to be able swim in that beautiful water!
So I can’t jump into a pool, but I am diving into my fabric stash today and plan to immerse myself all day long in quilting. I will come up for air only when the timer rings at 2:45, reminding me that it’s time to pick my son up from school. If I don’t set that timer, I will continue to work in my revellery and completely forget about what else I am supposed to do — which is probably called “obsession”. Ok, I’ll buy that!