I confess the only reason why I can always remember to spell dessert (the tasty treat after dinner) and desert (the dry sandy place) is by remembering that you want twice as much dessert as you want desert, so there are 2 s's in dessert and only 1 in desert.
I confess I tried to see how long I could get up every morning, do my makeup, and fix my hair without skipping a day. It lasted two days. I've come to the realization that I'm not a girly girl.
I confess that I have just been in one of those moods today. It kind of started out badly and kept snowballing. Sad when your Friday starts off bad at 4a.m.
I confess I would rather go outside and lay on a blanket in a grassy field with the sun shining on me, a slight breeze and a good book than sit an hour in a dimly lit room and get a massage.
I confess I have a slight obsession with bags. Not like purses but like change purses, bag packs, camera cases, iPod holders, anything small that could hold something I have. I don't know why but I've always been that way. It's not like I could ever fill all of them with stuff but I think they're fun to have.
I confess that I have only a few close friends and I'm totally ok with that.
I confess I deleted a bunch of people on my facebook page today and it felt SO good. My phone is next.
I confess when I get my feelings hurt I totally shut down. Both mentally and physically. I would like to crawl under a rock and sleep for days while it all blows over. But...I can't so I just cry, take a bath, and then realize I have good friends and an amazing husband and son. Then I bitch about it later and get over it.
