Why is it, that every time I think I have my life like I WANT it....someone comes along and screws it up?? I'm a homebody....I don't like to go places unless I'm the one who decides we're going...yea I know...bitch...but I want to GO HOME at the end of the day....I don't want to be on a committee, I don't want to help with ANYTHING....I want to be left alone to be a lazy slob at home.
Now the next two weeks are nothing short of OVERWHELMING....my fault you're all saying...yea I know but why did I have to live in the same town I sent to college? Homecoming comes around and my house is the place to be....bed? who the hell cares??? food...Pam will buy it....I mean WTH?
I did agree to be the adviser for my sorority...but I really enjoy that....takes my mind off all the adult stuff I have to deal with. I'll be on the road this weekend, meetings twice this week...cleaning the house at some point....I'm tired
I'm a Southern Belle, a wife, a mother, a daughter, a sister and now a breast cancer survivor just loving and living life to the fullest and knowing every day is a gift from my most precious Father. Married to my BFF and love of my life. If I ever wonder if God loves me, I just have to look at "the boy" and know He does. I couldn't be with a more perfect mate...well not perfect....he can drive me nuts....but I wouldn't trade him for the world.
