Turn and Face the Change…

Posted on | June 30, 2010 | 9 Comments

I don’t do well with decisions.

Not at all. Especially not when the decisions affect not only me, but people I care about. And right now I am in the midst of a massive decision-making crisis.


I wish I could tell you all about it and get loads of feedback and weigh the pros and cons with you all.


But I can’t.


Sadly, I have to make this decision all on my own. With the help of Husband.


And because of that, I’m having a hard time wrapping my head around my blog right now. This is a decision that will be made shortly and I’m gonna continue to write if I can but if I seem distracted… or as BNL would say… “like my mind’s somewhere else… that’s because it’s true.”So prepare yourself for less honesty over the next week and more silliness.


But I’ll be back. And it’ll be awesome.


Hopefully. :)


Also? Husband and I went to see Sting and the Royal Philharmonic last night at Chastain in Atlanta. I might totally have a very scary stalkerish reasonable crush on Sting. But I managed to contain myself by only telling Husband three (or twenty) times that I would totally leave him for Sting.


It was… awesome. But the turnabout of having so much fun was coming home at midnight to a wide awake baby.

And now it’s 9:30 on Wednesday morning and I’m showered and dressed but not made up and quite clearly NOT at work. I’m having a hard time convincing myself that I should go to work because a) J still has a fever b) we’re leaving for the beach tomorrow morning and c) I don’t waaaaaannnnna work today. I’m exhausted. 

I may have had too much beer last night. I may be way too exhausted to make any sense of anything.

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  • Lisa

    I love sting. I also have a "totally reasonable" crush on him, and have for years. I'm totally jealous!

    Good luck with your decisions!

  • Rebekah @ Mom-In-A-Million

    Hang in there mama! Let me know if I can help!

  • ~*Jess*~

    Good luck with all the decisions…..buzz me if you need help!

    Glad you enjoyed Sting! I guess he's your John Mayer (I HEART John Mayer. And used all of my strength not to rush the stage and end up on the news getting arrested. That probably wouldn't have sat well with the state).

  • Cari

    I would potentially leave my husband for Dave Matthews…not sure he knows that but I do have a slightly stalkerish crush on him :)

    Let me know if you need anything, I am still around to chat whenev!

  • Dr. Mommy

    I would leave my husband for Ben Folds. Not even really much of a "celebrity," much to my husband's dismay.

  • D

    Taking the day off after a night out like that is practically a requirement. Don't sweat it if you don't have to! And good luck with your decision.

  • KLZ

    My husband once drunkenly told me he'd leave me for Avril Lavigne and I have never fully forgiven him.

    I'd have been happier if he told me he'd leave me for Sting.

  • CaneWife

    Sounds like a fun concert. I hope J is feeling better.

    And most of all – best of luck with your decision. Wishing you all the luck in the world :)

  • Steph

    First I love Sting.

    Second I'd leave my husband for David Boreanaz. But not the David that cheated on his wife in a douchey way, rather the one circa Buffy who was hot and vampirey. Hubby knows this. :)

    I know your decisions are made because I was slow to read up but I just had to say I hate when I can't go to the blog for answers!

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  • I'm a divorced, single mom to a pre-schooler, a full-time attorney, and a semi-reluctant vegetarian. I work hard and when given the chance, I play hard... but I'm almost never given the chance.

    It's possible that I never outgrew 7th grade mentality, as I still laugh when anyone says anything that can be remotely construed as sexual. Let's face it, if you're not down with "That's what s/he said" at the end of almost any sentence, we're probably not going to get along all that well.

    I drink more than I should, I run more than I should, and I laugh as much as I can. So I'm pretty much winning at life.

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