I have mentioned how much I heart SATC in other posts here. I love Carrie Bradshaw. Let me qualify that by saying I like how she thinks of everything in her life as an article waiting to be written. When I think Carrie, I imagine her in her PJ’s laptop open and words typing on screen. I love the voice over as she types it out.
You can see where I am getting can’t you?
I imagine this Carrie within me voicing over my thoughts before I type away. Except that my life is no where as exciting as hers. The parallels end with the way she views life and everything that happens to her. It happens to me when I am waiting for the signal to turn or washing away soap from my face or when I am ironing my clothes. The inane things in life provide fodder for thought.
Sentences like “Are women naturally nurturing or is it a way to exert control on others’ lives?” pop in my mind when I am yelling to K to remember to pack a spoon in his lunch bag or forcing him to gulp down a glass of milk before he leaves to work.
Then I think about it some more and spin a tale out of it. That’s how it works for me. This whole personal blogging game. 🙂