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.
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.