During this time of transition that we're in, I have been talking about things that I will do when we regain our stability. Things that don't even make any sense for me.
Point 1: I was in a fabric store because I made my kids' Halloween costumes this year ("Just like a real mother," I told Ocean), and I saw all the cute fabrics and said, "I should start sewing."
Point 2: I was sitting on the couch with Vern one night and I said, "Wouldn't it be fun to have another kid." He looks at me like I'm crazy, and I said, "Not NOW! I'm just saying someday, maybe five years from now or something."
Point 3: And then there was the one day that I said, "We should get a dog."
See... doesn't make any sense, does it?