At Least I’ll Always Have the CatsPosted: October 21, 2011
There’s so much crap going on right now that I’m just not willing to face in hardcore black and white.
So I will feel free to come back to my safe place here and pretend none of it is happening.
I don’t have to worry about my little brother going to juvie for the next four years, and grown-up jail after that.
I don’t have to worry about my in-laws and any inconsiderate or insensitive choices they may make.
And I don’t have to worry about baby mama drama, because it will happen whether I worry or not.
And I don’t have to worry about the state of my uterus. Because that won’t change anything either.
So I made some awesome Honey Beer Bread. And I’m eating it on the Christmassy plates said youngest brother gave me when he was seven.