Is it kind of strange that my answer to the question, "Do you want to have kids someday?" is different depending on what day of the week it is?
Because, Tuesdays and Thursdays it is "Yes," but all the other days, it's usually "No..." (Except... that day when we went to the park and that boy brought me my purse after I left it sitting on the ground by the swings. I think that was a Monday.) The thing is, I have FOI in Fairchild Hall on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and I see all the little kids walking through the hallway, and my ovaries start trying to jump into my throat, screeching, "Have Kids. NOW!" And then, as I walk past Metcalf around 3:00, on my way to SSB for Guerilla rehearsal, I see more of them... waiting for their parents to pick them up... and I think about The Object of My Affection.
"I don't always have to be the one who's watching them leave."
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