Tonight my mother made a rather interesting comment that totally ties into something I've been thinking about this season.

We were talking to my friend about her three year old son, among other things, and Stephanie commented that Evan (her three year old) loves me.  (He does; I'm his favorite.)  To the point where after I've seen them, he'll ask ( Read more... )

What do I want to do?
Seriously?  I feel like I have zero direction (toward the mall or anywhere else) and I'm going nowhere.  I do what others suggest because I can't think of anything else to do.  I went to college because that's what you're supposed to do after high school.  I got the NC job, basically because Beth said you should do this and it ( Read more... )