I am a flip-flopper.

One day I'm so ready and anxious to get married and play house, and endure through thick and thin....the other day I want to hang out aloof, alone...travel around.

I say " I swear to God I'm quitting tomorrow!! But that turns into..."I'll stick it out til May."

Thta's all I can think of right now, but just call me wobbly pancake sarah.