So, my birfday is on Saturday and I’m turning 33. Yay me!
Anywho, I like being 33 but I am finding this birthday annoying because I feel like I really don’t know where my life is headed. I could not tell you with any degree of certainty what I’ll be doing in the next 3-5 years.
Will we have another baby? Probably not.
Am I going back to work? Maybe.
In what capacity? I don’t know.
Am I going back into teaching? Maybe.
Single subject English? Multiple subject? I don’t know.
Am I going to continue teaching Bradley classes? I don’t know.
What am I headed towards anyways? I don’t know.
Hooray for the direction-less future! All I know is that God-willing my children will be bright and happy and healthy and a few years older, and my husband will be delightfully riding his bike and getting ever more salt in his peppered hair.
In the spirit of my direction-less future I have forgotten to take skirt pictures twice this week. I’ve found myself at the end of the day in jammies and then I don’t have the will to put the day’s clothes back on just to snap my disheveled picture. However, I did snap a pants picture that I took over the weekend that I thought was a good example of making jeans more feminine. So I’ll share that and not count it towards one of my “days”.
Have a wonderful day!
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