Swept up in the Fairytale of my Saturday.

Let’s be honest. When you’re at home alone on a Saturday night, you might lean toward thinking irrationally. It is not completely surprising though, but when your thoughts start to wonder toward the idea that the person delivering your pizza might be the knight in shining armor (who is actually delivering pizza as a way to help put himself through medical school) you’ve been waiting for, that’s when you know it’s time to make a life change.

I blame it on the fact that I’ve been watching hours worth of The Big Bang Theory. I think I’ve determined I’m more like Sheldon and Leonard then I would like to believe. Oh, how these are the things that keep me awake at night. Perhaps, I’m more like Howard since I’m actually choosing to blog about this. (Dear Lord, please don’t let that even be close to being true).

So here I sit, now watching Christmas movies in my pajamas and waiting for the pizza delivery person, who will inevitably be a middle aged woman just trying to get some extra money for her children for Christmas.

It’s a good thing I have Jesus, diet coke and have chosen to believe the best is yet to come.