I hate to wait. But I have to. It seems things take time and I should be used to it by now, but I still hate to wait.
At the moment I am waiting for many things. Waiting for my new contract with the new company I am to work with as of one October. Waiting for my sons next soccer game. Waiting for things I have ordered in the mail.
As a whole we spend just too much time waiting. Just imagine how it must have been before e-mail, internet, and such. When simple correspondence with family and friends took months.
I guess waiting isn’t that bad. I need to be more patient.