Ms. Wrong

I pledged tonight to keep putting energy towards becoming a good version Ms. Wrong. I arrived at this goal after a great deal of conversation with Tea and Metro about the many self-help books, conferences, and retreats about how to becoming more dateable, more marriageable and more perfect. I just want to be more comfortable in my own skin today.

So I’m Ms. Wrong looking for Mr. Wrong, so we can be wrong together. We would laugh about our failings, wear slightly to moderately out-of-fashion clothing, and break many rules that Christian publishers make a lot of money inventing.

Today Ms. Wrong bought a pair of pants for $7 in the juniors section of Ross, tried to go jogging against the wind, and searched for grocery store toys that will make a good gift for a friend who has forgotten how to play. Can play dough and glow sticks bring the joy?