Compromise

I just got out of the shower, moisturized, grabbed a beer to help with the milk flow tomorrow (since the long weekends are always hell to pump after), and had to decide whether I wanted to blog before bed, or read some more of my book.

So I chose to blog about the fact that I'm going to read instead of spending time on a real post tonight.

I've had an awesome, relaxing weekend, and I kind of want to keep it tucked in my pocket, my own little secret from the blog-o-sphere, so I can smile to myself at work and people will wonder what I'm so damn happy about.

But tomorrow, I'll tell ya'll why I read so fast. Probably.