And then by the time I was old enough, I no longer cared to watch a love story involving a high school wrestler. I never saw Vision Quest because I wasn’t allowed to see rated R movies when it came out. This was the line I really liked to belt out, “When I said that I love you, I meant that I love you forever.” Or until you wore those dorky looking jeans to the eighth grade pep rally. I have no explanation for this other than Peter Cetera and David Foster. In fact, if you told me I could only listen to one group for the rest of eternity, Chicago might be my pick. These are just the first ten that came to mind. Also, this is by no means a comprehensive list. The heart and the hairbrush mic wants what it wants. Please remember that we are not here to judge other’s choices. We’re living in a powder keg and giving off sparks.” because (hypothetically speaking) your boyfriend Danny broke up with you right as you were leaving the junior high dance at the YMCA and you still had to see him when everyone met up at Mr. What song did you like to lip synch to in your bedroom when you were anywhere between the ages of 12 to 17? Or, you know, yesterday? There’s no judgment here.īut I’m thinking specifically about those angst-y, dramatic teen years when you really knew what Bonnie Tyler meant when she sang, “I don’t know what to do and I’m always in the dark. Lo.) and if you watched the video then you might remember that Taylor is the one that actually brought up this specific subject. Well, technically, we didn’t talk about it, but we talked about J. It’s like he’s been hearing that every night for seven years or something.īut then I thought about something Sophie and I briefly talked about in the podcast yesterday. And P didn’t even look up when I said I had nothing to write about tonight. Which is fortunate because I just told you the whole story in my previous sentence. And you know what I haven’t done one time this week? Sat by the pool.Īnd I’m assuming most you don’t care to hear the riveting tale of how I put my fall wreath on the front door and hung my Aggie flag yesterday in celebration of game week. I’ve packed lunches and cooked dinner and driven to soccer practice.

I’ve filled out forms and surveys and signed various documents and helped Caroline with science homework that caused me to have to recall the steps to prove a hypothesis. My throat felt sore and I began to daydream about Saturday morning and no alarm clocks.

I didn’t get out of bed with the same enthusiasm I did way back on Monday morning. I think I’ve officially reached the point in back to school week when your momentum begins to slow down.

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