It’s Wednesday, and it’s got me thinking.
I don’t understand:
-why when I have the most going on in my heart, I have the least to write.
-why Gilmore Girls is so good–again. Thank you, Netflix.
-how I got into such a torrid love affair with convenience store cookies.
-how retail therapy works. But it does.
-the thought process behind four year-olds on a t-ball field.
-why I’m so particular about some things and so laid back about others.
What don’t you understand?