I can’t tell you what I’m waiting on. Not just yet. But suffice it to say that I’m playing The Waiting Game, a game I absolutely hate playing. All of us play The Waiting Game at one time or another, and from what I’ve observed, some of us are much better at it than others. As I’ve written before, I am a terribly impatient person, and since waiting and patience go hand in hand,... moreI can’t tell you what I’m waiting on. Not just yet. But suffice it to say that I’m playing The Waiting Game, a game I absolutely hate playing. All of us play The Waiting Game at one time or another, and from what I’ve observed, some of us are much better at it than others. As I’ve written before, I am a terribly impatient person, and since waiting and patience go hand in hand, I’m not very good at waiting, either. I envy those who are able to take waiting with a grain of salt, focusing their minds on present concerns while the future waits (patiently) in the wings. Normally fairly skilled at attending to what’s right in front of me, everything I’ve learned about living a life in pencil flies out the door when it comes to waiting. view page