I have a confession to make.
I can't go to church today.
I feel like such a heathen.
I have been at work for 2 hours and am so far under that I can't even tell which way the bubbles are going.
I mean, maybe I could go?
Just straight from work?
Yeah, not so much.
I really feel like I had things wrapped up pretty neatly yesterday when I left work.
So why am I doing this and not working right now?
Well, there's a time for everything...and I have about ten minutes until that time.
So while we are on the subject of confessions...I have another one...
I thought about this while I was on the tractor yesterday.
Be forewarned this is a totally new subject.
You know the whole having babies thing?
I mean, like having them, ya know?
I'm fuzzy on that subject.
No, no, no, not the pregnant part. I comprende' that.
I'm good with the whole thought of being pregnant for
ever 9 months, it's the 'getting-the-baby-out' part that keeps skipping on my CD.
Being pregnant---------------being a mom=how my brain works.
BUT I'M NOT PREGNANT!
I just like to think ahead.
Ya know, plan?
Maybe I should just keep these thoughts to myself...
...and go to church smelly.