Okay. I'll admit to bouts of insanity. Really. I didn't HAVE to go haring off on one more shopping adventure. I didn't HAVE to eat that pint of Haagen-Dazs all by myself. I didn't HAVE to finish one more glass of rum. . . . and I didn't HAVE to go along with one more of Dari's really incredible ideas.
But you know . . . some crazy how or other, it just seemed like a good idea at the time. Still does. That's the problem with being the other half of your best friend's brain. You get all caught up in the cool factor and the reality factor kinds flies out the window. I do acknowledge the good aspects and I do acknowledge that there will be lots of really late or almost sleepless nights involved in making it all work, and that can be bad, but I always throw myself under the train with enthusiasm.
So, girl, here you go again. Let me know what needs to be done and I'll squeeze it into my to-do list and it will be better (and worse) than we can possibly imagine at this minute.
It's exactly why I do what I do.
