I think I've finally decided that I'm really sad that I have to miss my brother's wedding this weekend.
There, I said it.
I haven't wanted to update or write anything because I have a gray storm cloud looming overhead.
We all make sacrifices during election season, but I have a feeling this is going to be one decision I'll look back on years from now (or days from now) with regret.
What kind of selfish, tunnel-visioned person misses her own brother's wedding?
