Purple Predicament

"If you pass by the color purple in a field and don't notice it, God gets real pissed off." ~ Alice Walker

I love purple. You don't have to know me well to know that; you can tell by my clothes, pencil case, pens, scarves, accessories... I've always loved it.

I don't have a topic in mind for this entry, I just felt that I needed to write stuff down (well type, if I'm going to be pedantic) although I'm not sure about what. I do however, have a feeling that it's going to be some sort of rant, seeing as that's the easiest thing to write as the words just flow because if you're angry, you always have something to say! That's not to say that I'm angry; I'm actually quite calm at the moment, although a little aggravated because of Primark. Well, just clothes in general and how they don't fit me. I'm now thinking do I really want to carry on with this post? Will I regret posting it if I do? I'm in the kind of mood where I want to post it because I've spent time writing this and there seems to point to letting it go to waste... What a predicament.

Well you've all been saved by the bell - I have to go take the washing in from the line, have dinner and go to Links, so I don't have the time to waste my time ranting... Shall I hit publish? I probably will, but I don't think you people will mind reading this, because if you are reading this, you probably know me well enough and don't mind....... Ah, I'm driving myself crazy!

Goodbye, friends! Just wait for the next post where I'll be groaning about this post.....!