Friday, December 23, 2011

Friday Confessions

Here are my weekly confessions:

1. We are so out of food that I ate carrots dipped in Ragu for flavor.
2. Hygenically, I currently have more in common with a 13 year old boy than a 20 something female.
3. Today my diet has consisted of fistful of m&m's, salad, an orange, followed by 2 more m&m binges.
4. I am embarrased to admit that I have not washed my hair in 5 days, again.
5. Most of my panties have holes of some kind in them because they are so old.
Fess up, what have you done wrong this week?


Shannon Marie said...

My confession: I've eaten more of the white chocolate mix I made than I've given out as gifts. The purpose for making it was to give it away.... oops! Good thing I have my Insanity videos to help me work off the calories!

Brooke said...

5 days!! my hair is so greasy its a "must" wash daily. even if i'm at home not going anywhere.

making grilled cheese sandwiches at the first of the week i cut myself & bled on the cheese. when i noticed it, i wiped the blood off then earmarked the sandwich so i could feed it to jay instead of eating it myself.

Anonymous said...

so i am thinking this confession thing could be a whole new blog - it totally cracks me up!!

Aubrey Rose said...

I hear you on the holey Panties :]

Confession : I own two bra's that actually fit. I wear the "pretty one" most days.

Anonymous said...

All of my panties have holes too and the elastics are shredded and has no tension.The fabric has separated from the elastic in multiple places around the waist and the legs, and there are multiple holes peppering the fabric. The little holes eventually merge to form larger holes and these even bigger holes. On some pairs there isn't a lot left but I wear them until the elastic at the top separates from the fabric all the way round.

I do live frugal- thankfully the small shop I work in is fine with my atire- blouses with holes beginning, footwear not great: canvas sneakers through at toes, dress shoes with no heel left or some ug type boots I was given by a friend who was literally putting them in the trash until I asked for them, warm but slopy as she'd worn the heels into the ground and at steep angles.

For all this I still feel comfortable and not bothered about people seeing the state of my atire.