Friday is heeeeeeeeeeere!! I’m so exciiiiiiiiited!!
But in order to enter the weekend on a clean slate, I must confess. All of my sins. Or at least the silly things that are running around my mind. Linking up with Mamarazzi…
I confess…that the weird Mac & Cheese Loaf cravings of a few weeks ago have subsided, only to be replaced with dreams of fluffy, hot, buttery pancakes smothered in corn syrup. This is what I think about when I wake up in the morning, when I pick at the roots and dirt I eat all day, when I go to sleep at night. But better than a whacked out lunch meat, right?
I confess…I tried substituting lean ground turkey for lean ground beef in my chili recipe this week. It was disgusting. Word to the wise: ground turkey is NOT a good substitute for ground beef. EVER.
I confess…that I hate Rihanna’s new song “Cheers (Drink to That)”. I thought I liked it…I really did. But it got stuck in my head, and not in a good way. I couldn’t do anything without hearing it. And it’s like the song that never ends. I’d tell myself, “Okay, let the song end, then just don’t re-start it.” Doesn’t work. I hate it.
I confess…my house needs to be cleaned in the worst way. But I’m ignoring it this weekend.
I confess…that this diet is throwing a serious kink in my “getting drunk” plans for this weekend. I loathe that alcohol is so high in calories. I guess it’s Molson 67 for me. And no food. If it goes well, I’ll be a skinny Sadie before you know it.
I confess…I’m ready for fall. I don’t like to wish away a season, but I’m ready. Bring on the cooler temps, the warm sweaters, the leaves changing colour, that smell in the air…Love it.
So. Those are some pretty lame confessions. No deep-fried babies or anything. Disappointing. But that’s all I got!
Hope you all have a fabulous weekend :)