Sometimes I am not sure why I do the things that I do. I mean, normally when I do things I have thought about them. For example, when we buy a new vehicle, it is usually something we have talked about for a while, but when we go and look, the looking part goes fast.
My mom...well, she is a list maker.....everything can go onto a list. I use lists when I am desperate. I am a talker. When I want something, I have to talk myself into it, or tell other people about it so they can talk me into it. That talking thing is what has helped me purchase; shoes, jeans, vehicles, etc.
Then there is that talking part....sometimes that may be excessive, or impulsive. For example, last night I read a blog of someone I have never met. She had an e-mail address for you to be able to write to her (I will say she works in the news business) for some reason I wrote to her on her work e-mail. Now, I did this at 11:00 last night, while my husband was out of town for work. Why? Why did I e-mail her? What was I thinking, I mean I just poured it all out to her. OMG!!!! I never made a list of the pros/cons of writing to her. I never talked to anyone else before I did it. OMG!!!! I am officially a psycho blog stalker!!!
Don't worry...in my e-mail to her I did tell her to feel free to delete my e-mail (yes, I put that at the beginning of my e-mail). UGH!!!! I also did receive an out of office reply from her....so now I can just patiently wait until she gets back to work, to find out she thinks I am a psycho blog stalker! Wonder if that will get me a restraining order....hmmm.....
Mark is sooooooo proud! :)
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