Confessions

Alright, I'm hopping on the damn bandwagon.  From following Chris & Nadine's hump day posts, I'm getting a twinge of "I wanna do it too!!"  Plus, what can be more therapeutic than spilling your guts to the internets?

Nothing, that's what.  So here we go.

* I probably drink more wine than anyone should.  But honestly, how else am I supposed to make it to the next day?  That sounded alcoholic-y.  I'm not.  I promise.

 

* I stalk people's wedding pictures like you have no idea.  I love looking at everyone else's ideas. I mean, what happens if B comes to his senses and leaves my ass?  I have to know what I'm going to do for my next wedding.  Complete and total Pinterest style.

* The Fourth of July was Stella's birthday, so I got her a giant bone, as any good fur mama would do.  B at some point said we should take it away from her.  I said no.  My confession:  should have listened to B.  We woke up to a humongous pile of dog vomit.  On our bed skirt.

do not, i repeat, DO NOT give your dog a bone this big and think everything is going to be alright.

 * I am obsessed with Game of Thrones.  I got hooked because a co-worker told me how awesome it was.  And now, that we have finished seasons 1-4 in three weeks, I am having withdrawals.  Withdrawals, damn it!!

* I could eat a cheeseburger for every meal of every day.  That's not really a confession, that's more of a wish.  Maybe if I say it enough, it'll come true.

That was kind of fun, y'all!  First time with the confessions things, I feel like I may have sort of bombed, but hey! There's always next week!