Sometimes in life there are just some things you need to get off your chest. It’s good for the soul, for the heart, maybe even for your sanity? Here is my list of confessions from the Suburbs.
* I am exhausted, but I just can’t sleep.
* I wore the same pair of socks two days in a row.
* When I locked my car door in the grocery store parking lot yesterday I scared a couple of old ladies with the loud “beep beep” that damn alarm thing makes. I immediately apologized for startling them, but as I walked away, I might have giggled just a little.
* I had cookies for lunch yesterday. They were good.
* I got misty eyed when I dropped a piece of turkey on the floor and had to pick it up. I haven’t had to pick little scraps of food off the floor for more then 12 years; I miss my sweet dog.
* More cookies. Emotional eater much?
* Got checked out at the Tim Horton’s by a man with hair more grey than black. I was wearing my glasses at the time. Suddenly not hating my glasses as much or the fact that apparently I now rock the senior citizen demographic. Related; I am old.
Sigh…that’s a little better. Go on now, fess up, what do you need to confess this week?
I need to buy some socks. Tonight, I think I might be able to find the time when I drive my son to town for his music lessons. I have been wearing socks two days in a row because I have so few pairs!
I’m an emotional eater too 🙁
Ha, you are not old and you do rock those glasses, but I have to say I chuckled at “rocking the senior citizen demographic”.
I can also attest that grey hair doesn’t necessarily mean senior citizen! 🙂
Wow – I have to admit I was totally distracted by that first bit of sex spam!
Anyway…
I will confess was having breakfast with my kids this morning when I suddenly started giggling at the memory of the guy I’m seeing falling out of the bed when he tried to get up to check the time. I had to make up a quick cover story for why I was laughing.
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You look 25 that’s not even remotely old!!
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I confess that I teared up at the dropping food on the floor with no doggie to pick it up bit. 🙁
I was a tad bit elated when a 30 something latin (hunk) was flirting with me while buying paint this morning. Bonus? I had on no makeup and was wearing workout clothes. Yeah, I’m thinking the Coach paid him off!!
Enjoy your weekend with those special peeps!
XOXO