Here are my weekly confessions
1. Dinner last night was an entire sleeve of crackers and laughing cow cheese.
2. I called in sick to work on Tuesday, I was not sick.
3. I wait until P comes to bed, and then I fart.
4. I call the dogs onto the bed in the morning to lick P in the face to wake him up.
5. I got to work on thursday at 8, however I didn't actually do any work until 10.
Fess up peeps.
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4 comments:
Every morning this week I wanted to call in. But I didn't. I'm thinking about doing it for today though ... :)
yeah, totally do the dog thing trying to get my hubbie up on the weekends!
It's only 9:30am, and I really want lunch...:/ I would have a snack but I feel like my "snack" would turn into a full blown meal anyway
i've been in a passive-aggressive fight with the person who cleans our bathroom for a few weeks now. they put 2 rolls of TP on the holder, then several on top of it. we're just 2 women using the stall - we're not going to crap that much in one day. at least once a week it gets put out, and every time i move it
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