I confess… I do and do not want to get back to running. It’ll be kind of hard after this illness but the other day, I went home early, took a nap, and then used the elliptical. And then yesterday I felt like a million bucks! It was the first day in almost three entire weeks that I felt semi-normal.
I confess… overcast and rainy days like today either catapult me into the depths of depression OR they make me want to sit down and get some writing banged out. Today, I am feeling thoughtful. And like I want to revisit my dearest characters in this piece I am working on, Kyra, Cam, and Paul.
I confess…I started watching Ink Master on SpikeTV and I am sort of addicted. See also: Dave Navarro! (squee)
I confess… that I am kind of disappointed that we couldn’t afford tickets to the Monster Jam tonight. Isaac would have loved those trucks!
I confess… I am feeling the need for some serious relaxation. I’m thinking a hot stone massage. I have a 50 dollar gift card to a local place and though those kinds of treatments cost more, I’d be willing to fork over the rest just to get it. I only had a hot stone massage in Hawaii and it also included this thing called body brushing and they used a giant soft brush to lightly touch all exposed skin. It was a totally unreal sensation but nice, you know?
I confess… I have the unyielding desire to shop. My mouse finger is just itching to add items to cart and checkout. How do i curb this desire? I can’t *really* afford it right now…
Ok, peoples. Go, confess, read, comment. Have a good weekend!