I was offered the same job through two different companies today. I felt like a pawn. Like a child of a dysfunctional divorced couple. My father is over here telling me that he will let me throw a keg party on his patio with all of my friends, and my mother is over here with two plane tickets to Verona, or something. But, it's cool. Actually, I still don't know what i'll do.
I am really excited that I will see Scout Nibblet play tonight. She's cute.
And this is where my journal swiftly turns into 'Grandma's brag book'.