We all have wants we think are needs. Here’s some of mine…

I need…
Meal ideas. I mean, seriously. I’m running out of ideas for dinner. We’re down to the same 10 or 12 meals that we cycle through every night and my taste buds are BORED! I want something amazingly wonderfully good… and I have no ideas.

I need…
My own personal makeup/hair/fashion artist. Seriously. I’m twenty-seven and my idea of dressing up to go out is still jeans and a sweater. Holy, cutoff jeans at that. As for hairstyles? Pony or down? Or if I’m feeling frisky a tight bun or braid. Like, so tight it looks like I’m trying to stretch my skin out. I haven’t owned a curling iron since I was sixteen. I only just starting using haircare products and actually stopped buying most of them. Makeup? From one of those kits you buy your budding preteen when you buy her real makeup for the first time.

I need…
To lose weight.

I need…
A new job.

I need…

You know what? Scratch all that. I need to learn to accept that pretty much all of what I think I need I really don’t. I need to accept the fact that Master decides my needs now. And if Master decides I don’t need any of that stuff, I need to accept that too.

But seriously… if you have good meal ideas that aren’t pasta or taco related (I’m so sick of pasta and tacos!), drop me a line or something. Please? I really do need those.