A Pocket Full of Wishes.

Today as I have been teaching the cute kids at my school about test anxiety, I have used my now infamous "gas pump" story as an example of what happens when one's brain does not get enough healthy food and sleep.
I think it's been rather impactful. I've never seen so many five year olds shake their heads in disgust.
I kinda wish that day wouldn't have happened, and right now, I kinda wish lots of things.

I wish I wouldn't have tried to cut-off the 70 year old man who wouldn't let me merge on the freeway. Ya, he might've been a road hog, but I didn't like the way I felt after I honked at him in his church clothes. I didn't like it when he shook his fist at me either.

I wish I wouldn't have stayed up until 1:00 am last night watching Lost. But, seriously people, that show is crazy good. The dreams are crazy too: Stranded + Aliens + Psychological Manipulation + Zac Efron (He's just always around) = Quite a Night.

I wish walkers and heart tests and Cheerleading teams didn't cost $3000. Though, worth every penny for what they bring to me in return.

I wish Abby would stay little enough to hug her mom in front of her friends forever.

I also wish Abby would let me ramble more and not cut me off with, "Umm, okay mom, you can be done with the talking."

I wish someone would knock at my door and tell me I've been chosen to be on a new show about how people clean your house for free every week.

I wish I could eat like Deakon.

I wish I could kiss his face right now, and watch him blow me a kiss back.

I also wish Deakon's favorite show was more like Grey's and less like Yo Gabba Gabba.

I wish someone knew where I could find denim patches to fix my favorite jeans that ripped.

I wish denim patches were in style.

I wish I saw my husband more often than the hours of 9pm-1am. Although, I am extra lucky to have a guy who is not ashamed to do whatever he needs to do to keep us afloat.

I wish for free Diet Coke at work like my friend Julie. (Seriously, Julie. No job could be better than that.)

I wish this weather would stick it out.

I wish Kyle Korver would make a bunch of three point shots tonight and shut-up all the haters.

The end...I could go on forever....Any wishes I have forgotten?