a note

Sometimes thats what I want to say. People are always yelling wanting something done immediately.

I dont understand why they are in such a hurry. Life is to short. They should learn to take the time to see the beauty in everything yet I know that isnt likely to happen.

I woke up this morning with a note and pouch beside the couch. Dominick had come in while I was sleeping and left it for me. I must admit I was suprised. One by the fact he left me something, two the fact he was in the room when I was sleeping. Hope I wasnt snoring or drooling, that would be horrible.

Anyway, he is taking me to dinner and told me to go shopping. I have no idea what to get. Being raised by my brother didnt mean alot of quality time in shops. We would pick up what we needed at the market and come home. I think in my whole life I have owned one set of robes. Jacob always said with the work we do, I didnt need those things. Now it seems I am expected to find something fitting for dinner.

Problem is I dont know whats fitting.