I just woke up from a nap, brushed my teeth washed my face and then the doorbell rang.  Did I answer it?….No.  Why?  I’m not really sure?
At first, I just froze, like a deer in the headlights, debating who it could be. Thinking, if it’s someone I know I don’t want them to see me with my “I just woke up” hair and pillow lines on my face. Like it really matters, like they care what I look like. I seriously sat there trying to peak out the blinds to see who it was.  Pathetic I know.  I find myself doing this all the time.  I’ve ran after the mail guy before after realizing he was just trying to have me sign for a package.  Today though, I never did see who it was. But now I feel bad, so much guilt I have to blog about it. So if you came to my house today and are reading this blog…I’m sorry I didn’t answer the door.  I hope it wasn’t that important.