Time for a little Friday the 13th confess sesh, don’t ya think?
Linking up with Aubrey @ High-Heeled Love!
I confess… that I’m not an extremely superstitious person. However, the events of 1:30 AM this morning lead me to believe that I have been victimized by this particular Friday the 13th. At 1:30 AM, I needed to pee. I got up, went to the washroom, and upon returning to my room in my half-asleep stupor, I slammed right into the end of my dresser. The set-up of my room was re-configured a few weeks ago when I got new bedroom furniture from my aunt, but you’d think I’d be used to it by now? Apparently not. Anyways… after hopping around muttering “ow, ow, ow”, I then reached for my water cup, and promptly sent it flying. It shattered in the middle of the floor. Oh, and did I mention, it was completely full. Hence, I had a lake to clean up in the middle of my room, as well as a ton of little shards of hard plastic. I *may* have cursed a blue streak. And then, after the ten minutes it took to sop the whole thing up with paper towels and a mop, I was wide awake and couldn’t fall back asleep. Happy Friday the 13th, Jill.
I confess… that was a really long confession.
I confess… that I’m afraid to say it for fear of jinxing the whole thing, but I do believe I’m extremely close to getting my satellite dish issues resolved. Hopefully I’ll be up and running by next week with a PVR. It would be a dream come true…
I confess… that I definitely shouldn’t have mentioned it. It’s Friday the 13th. I definitely just jinxed it all.
I confess… that last night, my 5K jog seemed to go really well and I thought I was running super-fast (like, flames flying from my heels fast), and that I’d for SURE come in under 30 minutes this time. And instead, I finished in the exact same time as the last time. I was a little sad.
I confess… that I consoled myself with a heaping huge plate of spaghetti afterwards.
I confess… that I felt kinda rude last night when I was out jogging and I saw a friend pulling up in his car as I approached, and he rolled down the window for a chat. I called out hello and kept on running. I could hear him shouting something to me, but with my earbuds in, I couldn’t hear what he was saying, and I just pretended I didn’t hear him at all. I’m really trying to work on my time, and the pause would’ve buggered it all up. I hope he understood.
I confess… that yesterday, I was reminded why I don’t go on Pinterest very often. And that is because Pinterest will make me fat again.
I confess… that Candy Crush on Facebook is the devil and I hate that it has sucked me in.
I confess… that I keep thinking of how I really do want to have my “old-school-cheesy-movie-marathon day” sometime soon. The only problem is, thinking of those movies also makes me think of food. In particular, junk food. So I’ve set myself a little goal. I usually don’t like to reward myself with food treats, BUT…if I reach the next goal I’ve set for my weight loss (which is the supreme-ultimate-never-though-I-could-do-it goal, and it’s now only 8 pounds away…) I will treat myself to that movie marathon with all the junky snacks that I associate with them. Just for one day.
I confess… that I’m TOTALLY cool with the chilly weather that has descended upon us today. Feels like FALL, and I love it!!
I confess… that I’m really looking forward to going out to dinner and going to see Lee Daniels’ The Butler tonight with some of my fam-jam!! What a great way to kick off the weekend!! :)
Happy Friday, everyone! Have a GREAT weekend! :)