I confess...I love Kathy. I swear I can spend all frikken day on her blog reading and re-reading her posts. Plus she hosts these great Humpday Confessions link-ups every week so I totes filled my blog planner with "Humpday Confessions" for every Wednesday this month. Thanks, Kathy.
I confess...that even though I love this photo of Joey and I back in 2009, I still can't get over how I puked my brains out all over the bathroom about 30 minutes after. I've never really been one to get seasick - I paddled for 3 years, for christ's sake - but that dinner cruise stirred up the vomit demons in me. And just so you can get a good image of it in your head, I had eaten a salad. Oh, also - and here's the kicker - there was only ONE toilet in the bathroom and it was occupied so I spewed all over the sink. And counter. And mirror. And floor. It was like a jar of pesto sauce exploded up in there.
I confess...today has not been a great day so far. I think everyone just can't wait until Friday. I even forgot about Parent-Teacher Conference at the girls' school tomorrow. Yuck. Don't get me wrong, I'm an active parent when it comes to my kids. I'm just never comfortable in those situations. And ohmygod, PTA meetings - #icant.
I confess...I really need a vacation. Seriously. I've been looking into travel packages for Greece, Seychelles, and Ireland. Not like I'll be able to afford a real trip to one of those destinations any time soon - but at least I can go on vacation in my mind via Google Images.
I confess...I'm slowly getting used to my blog planning but I feel like I've hit a road block in the form of Facebook. I don't have one. I have a FB Page for the blog, but I don't have a personal one and it's kind of holding me back from promoting this little space here. I don't want a personal FB again (I'm over all the nonsense and drama that goes on) but I don't know jack shit about FB Pages other than having it automatically update my posts. HELP!