(confession: i'm missing this girl ^^^ a lot this week.)
I confess...I'm pretty much over my little freak out/obsession from last Friday. Got it fixed. And it was a little more involved than I would have hoped, but it's all good now.
I confess...I'm addicted to this blog. The Frugal eReader. It posts daily, sometimes multiple times, about FREE or really inexpensive books for your eReader. I have downloaded 13 FREE books this week alone. My Kindle really will want to kill me.
I confess...I want to murder death kill my scale. Down 3. Up 1.5. Up .6. Down 2.5. It's a slow, slow, slow painful process and I'm sick of it. Maybe it's me and not the scale. I doubt it though because I am perfect in every way!
I confess...I'm really proud of myself lately. I've been crafting, up-cycling, organizing and cooking, yes, cooking!, up a storm lately. I think I'll change my name to Suzy. Suzy Homemaker. I've made a whole bunch of different recipes in the last month that we've never had before. It's because I get in a rut and cook the same thing practically on the same damn night over and over and over again.
I confess...I'm tired.
I confess...I'm finally able to volunteer some time at the boys' school. It's fun to see how much smarter my kids are than certain other children.
I confess...that was mean.
I confess...I can't help it if it's true.
I confess...I'm over at Surferwife's place today. I am one of her "fashion contributors." Ha! It basically means that every Friday I will be making fun of celebrity fashion faux pas. FUN!
I confess...uh...I got nothin' else.
Hey. Where the frack did my signature go? Hmph.