Waiting

I hate it.
I like immediate responses and solutions.
It's sadly funny how I need to convincingly and repeatedly tell myself that patience is virtue. Well, is it?

Current mood: Extremy impatient
Object/people of envy: Long travels / Han & Edison
Desire: Daily fulfillment
Blessings: Everything and I know I'm being dramatically whiny because ultimately, I have it good
Current pet-peeve: Artificial air blowing into my face, especially in NY subway station. Gross.
Lust: This random Asian chick that just passed by me wearing silk bright lavender pants and creme blouse. Surprisingly tasteful.
Anticipating: This weekend! And it's only Tuesday. FML.