Good Morning and Happy Tuesday!
Every day we are forced to make choices.
In 9th grade, I quit the cello to make room for drama and debate. As you can tell, I was a super cool high schooler.
In 12th grade, I chose UNC over other closer, cheaper college options that probably would have made my dad's wallet a little happier.
Just this year, I chose to go to baseball game over a night of partying because it was a big series, and I was already scoring the game, and an unfinished scoresheet just looks sad, y'know? Just me? I get that.