I confess that we are to leave in two hours and I'm not packed yet! *Panic!*

I confess that it feels suddenly like I have a million things to do and no time to do it!!

I confess that once we reach our destination I will probably hit the bed and not move for HOURS! :)

I confess that we are lucky that our house-sitter/animal watcher lives right next door! :)

I confess, I gotta go! :) Have a happy week y'all! :)

I must confess,

That my arms and back hurt from cleaning out my storage unit the last two days. I still have one more load of stuff to pick up today and then I am done until I move next Thursday into a new apartment. Then we are hiring a moving company to move everything..:eatinghersheybar:

I was bad again and stayed up until 3:30am yesterday morning talking to a friend. I was exhausted yesterday after moving two car loads of stuff that I almost fell asleep early.

I am not looking forward to working with my supervisor tonight. She won't talk to any of us, who went to HR over her. I cannot wait until she starts the am shift on July 9th.

Zimmy

I must confess.... I have this truly sick addiction to ball caps! I must own over 50 of them. I just bought a new one! I need therapy!:seeingstars:

I confess I understand this addiction. I have a thing for hats and caps.

I confess...
 

I must confess,

I am having a blast and even though I have to work at 6am on Saturday, it's ok if I don't get enough to sleep.

My friend is laughing hys ass off at me right now and I still say, I should have been a comediene instead of a PBX operator.

Zimmy

I confess to watching Wallace and Gromit - A Matter of Load and Death. I needed something light hearted. And I laughed out loud at this line: "I've got a bomb in me pants!" I guess I really did need to watch something funny.

I confess sometimes watching such material is good for the soul and mind.

*Laughing* I confess that occasionally, I impress myself and am totally packed (except, of course, last minute items that you CAN'T pack early) a day or two in advance!

I confess that doesn't happen as often as I might like.

I confess I keep thinking I will get better about it as I age...

I confess that hasn't happened yet *G*

I confess if we drove them crazy, they could pack their own stuff in their own time and not have to worry about us *G*

I confess thanks for the wishes, we had an amazing time! :)

I confess....
 

Sometimes I wish I were more butch. This morning I lugged my ladder in the house to change my A/C furnace-the vent is in the ceiling. I took old one out, put said new one in (after Swiffering all the dust out 1st) & then tried to screw the vent back in. The screws kept falling out. I should add the vent is 24x14. I decided to tape it up in order to use two hands, yeah u guessed it, the tape didn't hold & fell, hitting me in the head. Finally after holding it in by holding it in place with my head on top step of ladder, shedding a few tears in frustration I got it screwed back in.

Yeah, I confess sometimes I wish I was more butch than femme.:mohawk:

I confess that what you need is a nice magnetic-tipped screwdriver....preferably electric. The magnet holds the screw in place while you get it started, and no more bonks in the head.

:)

I confess that I've never had a LDR.
I confess that I've never had a one night stand.
I confess that I'm ready for love.
I confess that this time I'll make the right choice for me. :)

I must confess,

Tonight was a wild night at work. We had a few calls that just had me laughing!

I am not allowed to have sugar or coffee after 8pm!

Zimmy

1 I confess that I'm not a Butch Daddy.
2, I confess I'm not a Badass.
3. I confess I'm not into BDSM.
4. I confess that I'm vanilla.
"Does this make me boring?"

I confess...

I did not know there was such a tool as a screwdriver with a magnetic tip, what a wonderful concept! Thanks Jo:):)

PS: I still must confess I wish I were @ least a little bit more butch.

I must confess..... I am addicted to boxing! I went into this with the expectation of loosing weight and getting healthier. It has become a journey of self discovery. Finding new limits everyday...then pushing past those. Finding out what exactly lives inside me and becoming comfortable with it. Knowing that everyday I do this I become better, not just physically, but mentally. Finding out that I have a right hand that will drop an elephant!

I must confess....boxing is good for my soul.
:training:

I confess..............


I am glad school is out for the summer and I confess to feeling overwhelmed by this new class.

I must confess,

I'm exhausted after only getting two hours of sleep lastnight. My coworker isn't helping the situation out. When I ask how to do something, I don't want her to say, "I'll do it instead so you don't mess up".


My dark chocolate granola is good!

I hate mother nature and her *friend* can go back with her...This explains why I have been craving chocolate and telling people off :blink:.

Zimmy