I just can’t seem to make up my mind about anything anymore.
Do I want pizza or tacos?
Pizza!!…Tacos!!!…Spaghetti?
With every decision I find myself more and more unsure of what I want.
Should I wear the green shirt with the grey shoes or the brown shirt with the brown shoes?
Should I wear socks?
If I’m not going to wear socks then I need the brown shoes cause they feel better.
The green shirt fits better though.
Would my sneakers go with this?
Socks?
I’ve had to make some pretty hard choices lately. Some I have blogged about. Others ***cough****cough***put the cats outside***cough I haven’t.
Maybe I’m experiencing some type of responsibility withdrawal.
Everywhere I look there is something that needs to be figured out.
Are we going to drive the four hours to the grandparents this weekend?
Yes, they need to see their grandbaby.
No, It’s the first weekend of football season.
Yes, the guilt will ruin any game I plan on watching anyway.
Do we leave at 2 AM? 6 AM? Should we leave on Friday night?
I wish somebody would do all of this thinking for me. At least I think that’s what I want.
1 comment:
maybe since you're a new dad you're losing your mind a little?
eh, could happen!
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