31 Days - Brain Dump. On my mind right now.

Oh gosh why did I say that I would do this 31 Days thing? I am so far behind. In fact, most of these are being written in bulk so I guess that means I have failed at this challenge, doesn't it? What is failing anyway? I guess I haven't really failed but rather I've found out that I am not really great at writing every day. How do people write these things every day anyway? I guess that's why I'm not a famous blogger yet - because I am a sporadic blogger. Sometimes I wonder why I even decided to start Life At My Level with a theme of writing about what it is like being short statured. I mean, being short statured is pretty normal in the grand scheme of things. I'm just three-foot-ten-and-a-half for goodness sake. It's not like that's weird or anything.....but to some people it is I guess....or a curiosity.

I wonder if I was over five feet if I would find short statured people interesting? Would I stop and stare or take a second glance. I can't imagine ever being rude or sniggering or saying insulting things. Good grief! My mother would have flim-flammed me if I did any of those things. But would I have been curious? Would I have looked just because I'd never seen another short statured person before?

These things flit through my mind a lot. Are my family so open and accepting of difference because I am the way I am and they have been brought up with difference, or are they open and accepting because of the moral values that have been instilled into us? I'd like to think it was the latter. I really would. I think we're pretty nice peoples. Actually, looking at extended family I have found that most of them are like that.

Will I go to the post office this afternoon? Hmmm...might just pop some stamps on those envelopes waiting over there and drop them into the red box.

Gee I had a great time catching up with my friend at lunch time. It's so great we have connected and realised we are on the same wavelength when it comes to creativity and the like. You can never have too many friends. Gosh I'd love to do a collaborative project with her. Wonder how that would go down? Who cares? It would be fun!

Brain dumps are fun.