Friday the 13th Confessions

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.

 

No Jill.  Just… No.

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! :)