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Mid Week Confessions


I may or may not do my laundry on the weekend and then wait to put it away for days. To the point where If I want to wear something that's in the dryer, I just pull out the item of clothing I wish to wear and leave the rest of the clothes in the dryer. This may or may not have happened two days in a row now.

While I'm being honest I might as well admit that the past two weeks I have left the laundry in the dryer for a week, not just days, a WEEK until it's time to do laundry again. Right now I'm on track to do this three weeks in a row.

I'm currently driving around town looking like a gangsta lunatic. My driver's side seat in my truck broke, and will not sit up. Which means it's stuck in the reclining position. Kinda uncomfortable with the back I must say. I look like a Granny driving since I'm trying to sit up so straight I'm practically on top of the steering wheel.

I was straight up butterflies in tummy nervous about meeting my new Piano Student Monday night. I felt like I was on a Blind Piano Teaching Date! Thankfully she was adorable and put me totally at ease and the hour flew by. Moments like this make me wonder how I think I'm going to have a full Piano Studio some day. That is A LOT of First Blind Piano Dates!

Tuesday was our Preferred Partners day at work, and I may or may not have gotten TWO Dilly Bars from Dairy Queen, one for me and one for my co worker, and then went back to my office and sent my co worker down to get two more. We were honest though! We were getting them for our co workers.


Comments

Sarah said…
I used to give piano lessons and always felt the same way. I always forgot that the student was probably WAY MORE nervous...

Wow to have my own studio... that would be a dream come true! Hope that happens for you!

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