When we arrived I said to Nancy, "Now that we're here, we're officially in your hands." She said, "Well, dude, you're not in my hands." I said, "I don't care whose hands I'm in, as long as they're not my own."
I make it my business to put myself in other people's hands. Take for instance the current Winter Film Festival. Jennie picked me up on the first night after collecting Carlos. I got in the back seat and when asked, "Where should we go for a drink?" I replied, "I'm in your hands."
I love being in other people's hands. Other people's back seats are comfortable, and I never have to worry about anything. As long as I remember the wine.
You know that old song "We've Got the Whole World in Our Hands"? Sure you do. I've even blogged about it.
Well, I'm happy to report I do not have the whole world in my hands.
In fact, I do all I can to have no world in my hands.
But I can't.
It's out of my hands.
Oh Ellie, I whole-heartedly agree! I love being in other people's hands too. It happens FAR too infrequently though.
ReplyDeleteI really need to find me some jennie and jon's....
xo,
beth
Dude, you crazy. You are always in charge, even when you're getting a ride in someone's back seat.
ReplyDeleteI love to put myself in YOUR hands. You are a very good caretaker, you think of everything, always.
love!
Jacquie
I totally agree with Jacquie!
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