Tell the truth now….
I confess…I was pretty proud of myself for making Isaac’s costume last night but I did find out that I don’t feel as crafty as I once was. It’s odd.
I confess… His costume looks pretty good, considering its simplicity. I can’t wait to show you guys pics.
I confess… I am nervous about my race tomorrow. I wasn’t… until about three days ago. I was going along fine, trusting in the training, but then all this other stuff came up and now and am sort of shaken. Must get back on track.
I confess… I am annoyed by some things my mother has said this week and I am trying very hard to put them out of my mind before she comes into town today.
I confess… I was actually annoyed by the Big News they broke on Bones fans at the end of last season so I was, therefore, not excited about the new season. Well, I think I am now, after all the promos. Now? I am pumped! Next Thursday, baby! (How can you not love these sexy people?)
I confess… I ate a lot of bagels this week. Carbs for the race. Yeah, that’s it.
I confess… I will sing the praises of Honda for an eternity because they ended up reimbursing me for 2/3 of what I paid. And considering my warranty had expired, that’s pretty effing awesome. Buy Honda for life!
I confess… the pedicure my mom’s getting me after my race tomorrow is going to be AMAZING.
Ok, that’s it, people. I hope you all have a wonderful weekend!
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Good luck in your race!
Mother are always good for the comment that can strike just the wrong note, aren’t they? My mom is a master at the slyly snarky sarcastic comment that on the surface is innocent, but underneath there is a wealth of condemnation and criticism. But she only means well, yeah, sure.
Oh, mothers…I love mine, really I do, but I called her Sunday evening, feeling stressed out and on the verge of tears, hoping a chat would ease my worries and axiety. Wrong. She made it worse, and by the time I hung up, I WAS in tears. Gotta love them, though, right?
Good luck tomorrow! You’re going to do amazing!!
Hopping over from Mamarazzi’s confession. I wish you luck in the race tomorrow! My mother often says things that make me crazy! I hope you enjoy the pedi!
My mom’s been stalking my blog and it’s getting so bad I don’t want to check my blog comments anymore, that’s why you haven’t heard from me lately. I’m having a really hard time blogging but I won’t let her know she’s getting to me or she’ll keep at it. I’m so frustrated.
Hope your race was excellent! You should be so proud just to be doing it. I feel the same way about Bones. I was so mad at them, but now? I’m kind of looking forward to it. Let’s hope they pull it off, and don’t let us down.
i could REALLY go for a bagel right now. i am a total carb whore, i confess.
I am so late visiting everyone this week. So sorry, been a little under the weather and I am recovering at my folk’s where the internet is so slow! But I really appreciate that you linked up your confessions, so thanks for that!!