I am in the middle of the first busy weekend of the spring (there will be many). Today involved heading up to Albuquerque, having lunch, going to the New Mexico Stars season ticket holder party, and running some errands. Tomorrow is a scrimmage for charity and groceries. I brought grading home with me this weekend. What on earth was I thinking? Also, I will not be able to talk on Monday…
And why do I never notice until it is already posted?
Pretty much every time I go out in public in this state, or watch the news, I am exceptionally glad of two aspects of my life:
1) I do not have children and I do not intend to ever have children.
2) I am not Catholic (or you know, religious in any way what so ever)
Which leads me to be exceptionally glad that my parents encouraged and empowered me to make informed, thoughtful life choices.