My roommate informed me that The Boy and I are singing at church on Sunday. I'd like to say I don't know quite how I feel about this, but I'm pretty sure that I do, and I'm pretty sure that I don't like it. Singing in front of other people just isn't my forte, especially when it's just me and one other person. Plus, what will we sing? When will we practice? Who will play the piano for us? What if I'm sick?
I guess there must always be stress in my life. This just so happens to be the stress of this week.
"I think I know how it is to be grown up; it's when you feel how someone feels that isn't you." -Frances Griffiths