I Must Confess

I think I now like Pepsi more than Coke. And I feel like a complete traitor.

I hate compromising. I am stubborn and kinda selfish and I want to do/eat/watch/etc. what I want. But I try because I like my hubby more than I hate compromise. 

Sometimes I use the full service side of the gas station... I know it's more expensive and I am totally capable of doing it myself but sometimes I just don't feel like getting out of my car. Especially if it's raining.

I joined a non-profit industry organization and regret it. I think what they do for the industry is great but it is so much work and takes up time that I want to spend with my family, friends, blogging.

I didn't like Ellen Degeneres' latest book. Like really didn't. At all. I bought it on Audible and I feel like I wasted a credit. I do love her show. 

I prefer Carolans to Baileys. Carolans is creamier and cheaper, so to me it's a no-brainer.

I like to dip McDonald's fries into a chocolate milkshake. It sounds weird and gross and I have no clue why I ever tried it but I am so glad I did.

I didn't set an alarm this morning and slept in a half hour. It was awesome.
 

Can I please stay here forever?

How often do you feel the need to confess?

 

#GuiltyTotalSocial

 

I kept missing it but am so excited to finally be linking up with Helene and Sarah today for #guiltytotalsocial!  I have listed a few rated PG13 for your reading pleasure below...

Sleeping: I love it.  I love napping and even just being wrapped up in bed watching TV. Weekends are for sleeping in.  I don’t want to wake up to an alarm and I don’t want to be rushed.  This is key – my eyes may be open but my mind and body are not ready until I say they are.  I am going to be screwed when we (hopefully) have kids... and we will definitely need a bigger bed!

Pajamas: I don’t really hide this one but as soon as I walk in the door after work I put on pjs. And on the weekends I sometimes just put on a clean pair of pjs when I finally drag my ass out of bed.  This is also the one downfall of summer because it’s usually too hot to wear the comfiest pjs.

Drive Thrus: I can wear my pjs because I am not getting out of the car.  Plus it’s just a hassle.

Starbucks White Chocolate Mocha: Decadent dessert in a cup.  I even have the Mr. addicted to these.  I only indulge once every few weeks... thankfully there are no drive thrus on my route or I would be in trouble!
 

’16 & Pregnant’ and ‘Teen Mom’: I am obsessed.  I don’t know why I love these shows so much but I can’t stop, won’t stop.  

‘Big Brother’: Every year we count down to it.  My husband’s family makes so much fun of us because we watch while we are all up at the lake in August but we don’t care.
Milk Duds: I stash these in the bathroom and eat them while I am taking a bath. 

Baileys Coffee: Every weekend, every morning. 

Groupon: I am such a sucker and of the 40-ish I have purchased I think I used 6.   

House cleaner: Every 2 weeks our house gets a thorough clean and takes a lot of stress out of our relationship.  So worth every (super reasonable) penny!

Taking photos: I am a lover of the digital photography age because if I take 2357 photos I will probably get 2 good ones!  My favourite subject? 

 

 



 

 

I can't wait to read about everyone else's guilty pleasures... I have a feeling I am going to indulge in a few!

 

 

 

 

 

Hump Day Confessions

I have stumbled across a couple of confession posts recently and every time I see the link-up button I get a little flop in my belly because um yeah:
 

 

I am totally down with having Ryan's face on my page and I'm sure I have a few things I can drum up for confessional... so let's get started.

 

1) I do not have a massive collection of gifs.  Don't get me wrong, I love seeing them and they really do help illustrate a point (I have literally LOL'd more than once!) but I really don't spend time looking for them and I have no clue how to make them. 

 

2) Anyone who knows me knows that I am addicted to TV, more specifically Netflix on my iPad and the girly shows I record on our DVR and weekend binge on.  Well, I have an unnatural obsession with 16 and Pregnant.  I love that show, it's one of my most favourites ever and I'm not really sure why because it's generally like watching a train wreck and never ends well.  Not once in the farewell confession/real-talk has any one of those girls said "this is the best thing that's ever happened to me!". 

 

3) I used to keep a box of Milk Duds hidden in our bathroom cabinet and the only reason I don't anymore is because I ran out and have successfully avoided the candy aisle since... but not sure how long that will last.

 

4) If I drank as much alcohol as often as I want to I would legit be an alcoholic.  I am really proud that I (usually) manage to keep it to Friday-Saturday... but my birthday is this Monday so pretty sure a Sunday Funday is in my near future.

 

Hey I found one!

 



 



 Happy Hump Day!

     

Thursday Confessions

 

My mind is all over the place this week and writing a cohesive post requires a little bit of focus and all of mine is going directly into surviving this week at work.  So enjoy the random that is me.

I picked up McDonalds for dinner last night.  Hubby asked me to get him a milkshake on my way home (I was late leaving work but not really an excuse, how long does it take to scramble an egg and toast?) and as I pulled up to the drive thru I saw the ‘Olympic Dinner for 2’ that came with two commemorative pins which we obviously needed and I was sold. 

I dressed for the gym on my lunch break but went to the mall and bought a sweater.  Not much to explain here, I swear a tiny part of the back of my brain was planning to go to the gym…

I am going to watch the Olympics even though I have friends boycotting it. 

I would be really happy as a stay at home wife.  My hubby has a seasonal company so he’s bored on the days he his home… with the internet, DVR and Netflix I wouldn’t leave my house for days if I didn't have to.  Seriously he needs to invent the next Facebook. 

I cannot take a cute selfie.  I manage to look preggo in all of them (I am not FYI).

I bought a new purple journal.  I have about 5 journals already with 1 or 2 used pages.  And they are all purple.  I definitely may have a problem.

I loathe talking on the phone.  Text or emails only please.

I can never remember movie/tv/music quotes or jokes.  I have the worst memory EVER. 

I don’t remember that much of my childhood, just random snippets and I’m usually a bit off on the reality of those.  See above… do I have another problem??

I am having a hard time picking a blog font.

I love having a husband.  I also love that he brought me coffee in bed this morning on a whim.

I want to spend the whole weekend cuddled up with this guy:

 

So excited that tomorrow is Friday and wine o’clock is fast approaching!