I don’t know

The dreaded line my husband hears all the time. ALL. THE. TIME. I am quite possibly THEE most indecisive person. Ever. It’s a sickness, really. I can’t make a decision to save my life. I second guess myself constantly. Even on the smallest, most insignificant things. Seriously. Chinese takeout? Rice or noodles? Um, rice. FriedContinue reading “I don’t know”