I don’t suppose there’s ever been a Friday that I wasn’t happy to see. The best day of the week, in my humble opinion. So let’s kick this weekend off with a little confessing, shall we?
Linking it up with Mamarazzi…
I confess… that I had a doozie of a sinus headache last night, and it kind of made me loopy. It started building in the late afternoon, and by the time I’d cut my grass (probs didn’t help), and went for a walk with Brenda, it had built right up into a boomer. Popped some Advil, heated up my Magic Bag, and went to bed…then somehow woke up at 4 AM on the couch??? No idea how I got there, or why I went there… a headache-induced mystery, I suppose.
I confess… that after having a bad one like that, and I’ve shaken it, I live in fear of it coming right back again. This morning, I can still feel it lingering. It’s faint, and I know it’s either going to fade away completely, or come booming back. I pray it fades…
I confess… that I’m so very excited to go out for dinner with some of my favourite ladies tonight. It feels like it’s been a really, really long time since we had a good ol’ girls night out. I can hear the Boston Pizza fishbowls calling my name!
I confess… that I *may* be going off the page a little with the diet today. I mean, I’m pretty sure the Boston Pizza fishbowl is strike one.
I confess… speaking of fishbowls… My fish is totally living in the ghetto right now. I don’t remember the last time I cleaned his tank. He kind of just hangs out in the corner all the time, just him and his big goiter. It amazes me every day that he is still alive.
I confess… it alarms me a little that I can’t even take care of a fish, yet I cry all the time over how badly I want babies. I’m pretty certain I’d take better care of the baby, though.
I confess… that the highlight of my life right now is spending every evening with the men of Friday Night Lights.
I confess… that I’m starting to crave autumn. With the fair coming up next weekend, it’s inevitable. I’m ready for the leaves to start turning colour, cooler days, warm sweaters and jeans, and all the fun activities that September and October bring.
I confess… that this weekend is to be mother-effin’ hot. Kinda of kills that fall buzz.
I confess… that I put one of my rings on my left-hand ring finger one night this week and left it there all evening. Just to see what it would feel like. Girl’s gotta play pretend sometimes, to make herself feel better.
That’s all I got for this Friday, yo!
Have a good weekend, friends! :)