Welcome to Thursday's Confessions. A weekly feature where I confess, before you my sisters and brothers, the silly, the ridiculous and even at times the shameful. Why? Because confession is good for the soul. Even in Blogland.
Confession: I got nothing. Nothing new. Nothing exciting.
Ain't I a hoot? Crankiness is running rampant at my house.
We need some hardcore snow days. We need a time out.
Or maybe I just need a time out. A long winters nap. (Sidenote: I am pretty sure that if you go through my archives you will find this same post at some point every January. )
Confession: I am filled with germs. Don't get too close. My first winter cold has arrived. Not awful enough to put me in bed, but icky enough to make my feet drag. After three nights of appointments and outings my big plans for tonight are: A glass of Mad Housewife, putting laundry away, watching Project Runway All-Stars in bed on my laptop and eating tomato soup and grilled cheese sandwiches off a tray.
It's a glamorous life people. Truly.
PS- Obviously these pictures had nothing to do with my post.