On this particularly HOT June day, these are my confessions…
I confess that I’m kind of LOVING not having internet access! Honestly, I’m getting so much done around the house (which is good because we still have about 50 boxes to unpack and sort through – I foresee a huge yard sale in my future. And lots of haggling with the local yard sale circuit. I’ll win.) The internet guys come on Monday to install and I just might make them some sweet tea and send them home. #probablynot
I confess that I’m going to get a cavity from eating so much Vanilla Chex cereal. That or grow a third butt cheek. This stuff is addictive. I’m already in need of a second box. As if you need more incentive than my praise, here’s a coupon (it should double to $1 at most grocery stores) – go get you some. (Sweet tea and couponing have been mentioned in this post. You know it’s gonna be a good one.)
I confess that I’m starting to fall BACK in love with running (which I didn’t think would happen)! We now live in town, which means I have access to a good 10 miles of safe(ish), side-walked paths for my choosing! Two mornings this week, I got up extra early, put on my clothes and had the luxury of running right from my front door. It felt nice – unencumbered by a stroller or the heat – to just …GO. Now I just need a partner to keep me company. Takers??
I confess that I’ll probably never want to do the following things: run a marathon, learn to cook extravagant meals, eat Paleo, take a second husband, finish Breaking Bad.
I confess that I’m ready to be pregnant again.
I confess that I’m ok with not knowing when that will happen.
I confess that I’m ready for a weekend where we have nothing planned (finally)! All I have on the agenda is a breakfast date with my little family tomorrow morning. We’re making it a tradition of walking out our front door (see how nice that sounds!) and going down to the Sunset Restaurant. Bacon biscuit for Clara, egg and cheese for Henry, biscuits and gravy for Travis and eggs and bacon for me. The goal: the waitresses will know our order by heart in a month.
I confess that a clean floor is VERY important to me. Please do not come into my house with shoes on. Yes, I am one of those.
I confess that life is slowing down for me. And I’m kind of digging it. A lot. Here’s to a happy weekend, friends!
QUESTION: Your turn: confess something to me!