Turns out, I AM that kind of person
You know when you sit and debate whether or not to do something of questionable appropriateness, knowing full well you’re going to do it, but you have that conversation with yourself to prove that in some small way you’re not a total asshole? And then you go and do it anyway, feeling marginally better about having contemplated not doing it?
I had just such a moment today, in the playground after my girls were done with their gymnastics class. (more…)
