Friday is here! Hallelujah!!
But before the weekend fun can begin, we need to confess… It’s been a REALLY long time for me, I’m due!
I confess… that as much as I love the nicer weather & the fun that comes with it, there’s a very big part of me that longs for the quiet hibernation that winter has taken away with it. I really am a bit of a hermit.
I confess… that losing McDreamy didn’t bother me as much as I would have. Lots of people have dropped off from watching Grey’s over the years, as their favourite characters leave the show – George, Izzie, Christina, Sloan, now Derek. But I’m still hanging in there. The day Alex goes, though? I’m OUT!
I confess… that I would give my right arm for a big bowl of ice cream. With peanut butter, chocolate sauce, and honey. Just the thoughts make me drool.
I confess… that the other major craving of my life right now is kind of a weird one, but it’s for a homemade cheeseburger and deep-fried crinkle-cut french fries. My mom used to make that on that on the odd occasion when I was a kid – the deep fryer especially was a rare occurrence. I don’t think she’s had that deep-fryer out in a million years. It always smelled so good at the time, but when your house smells like deep-fryer for two days afterwards, not so much… Still, that’s the craving du jour!
I confess… that it is really hard to get myself back on track with healthy eating when I keep getting hit with these silly junk food cravings. urgh.
I confess… I couldn’t believe how big my nephew Noah had gotten over the past few weeks when I saw him on Wednesday. Luke & Amanda kept telling us he was eating lots and getting chunky, but I didn’t really believe them. He is SO cute :)
I confess… that I don’t even like to think about it, but it was a year ago tonight that I summer-saulted out of bed and thought I broke my neck. I pray that history does NOT repeat itself.
I confess… that I really miss watching Sens hockey. I got so caught up in it from February on, that it really does feel like a piece of me is missing now. And no, watching other teams does not help.
I confess… that I let my feelings get hurt too easily. The smallest thing that really means nothing can cause me to fuss and fume over it for way too long. I really need to get me a thicker skin.
I confess… that even though I’m not a mom, I am still very much looking forward to Mother’s Day – I guess because I always enjoy time with family, and I look forward to toasting my wonderful Mom! I am a lucky kid!
Wishing you all a Happy Friday, and to those of you out there who ARE Moms – enjoy your weekend!! Happy Mother’s Day!!