I have a deep, dark confession to make. This is difficult for me, so please bear with me as I struggle for the words to say this to you. I must release my heavy burden to the world, or else surely…*sob*…it will be the untimely death of me.
On my way to work this morning, Billy Ray Cyrus crooned “Achy Breaky Heart” over the radio. Not only did I not change the station…
…I sang along.
*hanging head in shame*
Ahhh, now it’s out there. I have unshouldered my secret and bared my soul. I understand if you can no longer look me in the eye. Perhaps I won’t add that not only did I sing, I also danced a little. That would be a bit much for you to handle all at once, I believe.