I've been obsessed.
It is part of my particular contiguous nature - meaning, in my head anyway, the pieces of myself that do form the whole. You know, the sum of the parts is greater than the whole.
Wah?
Yes, I think I mean that.
But, obsessed still. This is a long way of saying I do have an obsessive nature. So the latest in my obsessions is YouTube. The beginnings of this, as many of my obsessions, comes from my early morning rumblings and wanderings on the internet. It was bound to happen - so many times when a thing is researched that search will lead you to YouTube.
So now I'm finding myself down rabbit hole after rabbit hole. One subject with dozens and dozens of answers. I dig in!
- How to apply makeup, tightlining in particular
- How to create a messy bun
- How to pick an organizing system
- How to clean dirty grout
- How to make perfect coffee
- How to have the loveliest skin
- How to set up your 2017 agenda
Nothing earth shattering, but everything orbiting in my obsessions. I'm discovering that no matter how much of a nut I believe my doings and oooings, refoldings and holdings, disciplines and lack of disciplines - there is someone out there nuttier than I could dream of being.
Such comfort!
Is that bad?
And the community of women! Lovely lovely women! Talented, smartly spoken, beautiful, kind, knowledgable, sharing women. My search list is varied and long. I'm obsessed!
I think I want to join them.
I do confess things in my hidden delightful place, this blog. Because it's out here in scary, scary land, but it's also everyman's land. The land that time has forgotten. Because we don't, for the most part, read more than headlines (I'm not counting all of us book readers) so the actual words written here in this hidden place are safe and camouflaged. And I love a disguise!
Bisou my beauties.
