What Will It Mean…?
Someone asked me an important question last week. It was a fellow blogger. One known for asking me questions in my comments section with great regularity. LOL One who seemingly knows how and when to ask the right most poignant question. Pondering it made me look up from my keyboard and actually stop typing my answer for a second. It made me reflect. I quickly shook it off and responded, but not before a mini-soul search. Not before that little Yahoo! emoticon with the question mark momentarily popped into my head. She made me think.
What was the question, you ask? It was this (and I paraphrase): Is the Summer of Will a farewell tour of sorts, where this is my last hurrah before I settle down and have babies? (more…)
