France
So I'm thinking of going to France. SCAD is offering a spring quarter in Lacoste, France. I have to make the decision very soon as to whether to leave Marigold alone in Savannah for ten weeks while I gallivant in beautiful southern France. It doesn't really cost too much considering it is ten weeks in France, but it another drop in the debt bucket. I would have to get more loans. The thing that tears me up is that I would go with no qualms at all if Marigold were not a factor. She says that this is too good of an opportunity (both travel-wise and educationally) to pass up just because she would be sad.
Anyway, I think I have already made my decision to go, but I feel bad about it. It feels selfish. Maybe I'll get a French whore to appease my poor heart. I hear them old school hos are good.
Anyway, I think I have already made my decision to go, but I feel bad about it. It feels selfish. Maybe I'll get a French whore to appease my poor heart. I hear them old school hos are good.
4 Comments:
I don't think you should do it. But, then, I'm not married to you, either.
This advice is coming from someone who leaves her "honey" regularly to go on trips across the country.
And a hater of France.
Chanting what my therapist told me ... "I am not responsible for the things other people say. I am not responsible for the things other people say." Say it with me, now ...
Wow, thanks for all the condescending advice, Wife Proverb! Obviously you can really see into a person, especially their sense of humor, by reading one blog entry. You just nailed me, when you assessed that I was really looking forward to french whores. Also, how did you know my marriage was on the edge of disaster? I didn't think it showed so well. Thanks again!