Secrets

Secrets are dangerous things. Ever notice how when someone tells you their secret and you promise not to tell ANYONE, then the temptation to blab it is nearly irrepressible? I know a secret and I'm bursting to tell, but no! My lips are sealed. I know from past experience that the urge to share the secret exponentially decreases after about 48 hours, but when the secret keeps on getting juicier by the minute... then dang! It's hard. I will prevail. I will not tell. Nope, don't bother to ask me what it is because the only thing I may tell the secret to is Nolan's stuffed cat. Maybe telling Haley will reduce my urge to destroy someone's confidence in me and to become a gossip.