Confession: I find myself reading parenting message boards lately. I'm really concerned because I'm pretty sure I'm NOT ready for or wanting a kid yet. But seriously, I find myself lurking on discussions of co-sleeping and early intervention and etc etc etc. I'm weird.
UO: I don't really like going to concerts. We're going to a Rise Against concert (
@ollie08 or
@irishdreamer wanna come? It's in Orlando!) and I'm dreading being in a room with so many crazy people at once.
II: I'm irrationally irritated that 11/22/63 keeps keeping me up so late. But I'm only reading because I love it so much, so...this is totally irrational
Confession: My brother and his FI are using the same last dance song as H & I did (Glad you came by the wanted). I think it's awesome

II: I was the first interview and I won't find out about my job offer until Tuesday. I hate waiting. I'm also annoyed that if I get the job on Tuesday, I won't be able to give a full two weeks notice to my current retail job (it'll be like 1 week and 6 days or something). This is completely rational, but also not because I obviously don't need my retail career for the rest of my life
I guess, to tell you the truth, I've never had much of a desire to grow facial hair. I think I've managed to play quarterback just fine without a mustache. - Peyton