What I thought I was going to share was this:
I confess that, I'm "working at home today" and then taking my cat Peanut to the vet later.
While that is a borderline true story, it turns out, that I'm taking Peanut to the vet, and taking a vacation day. Wah.... I felt like I would have been living on the edge knowing I was home, and not really working, just casually monitoring my email while sunning myself in this glorious (yes I said it) heat. But my conscience got to me and I pulled a goody-tooshoes and am taking a full on vacation day. I mean, if I'm going to be outside tanning myself all day, wouldn't that look somewhat suspicious if I was working at home?
Meh. Moving on...
I confess that this is the absolute LAST year I will be buying target bathing suits. I am currently writing this post in this bathing suit. Stupid thing was washed once and the dumb cup in the top is already flopping outwards. COME ON. Please tell me you know what I'm talking about? Why does Target have to produce such cheap shit while being so irresistibly cute? TARGET = MONEY SUCKERS.
I went to the gym yesterday. I didn't go once last week due to my stupid lady friend showing up midweek and giving me the cramps from hell. I only walked just under 2 miles but at various inclines. I feel like I cheated on my body. But I also did Tone It Up Bikini Series Arms work out as well as inner/outer thighs. Holy shit, are they still burning 2 days later! So, I don't know what that confession was other than I didn't work out as much as I should have, but having your lady friend come is a valid excuse, right?
I like being able to successfully peel off nail polish in one piece from my finger nails. Chipped nails are uglier than non-painted fingernails. At quick glance, these could be mistaken for rose petals. HA, not.
I've been taking Melatonin before I go to bed. I'm happy to report I feel like it's working. I'm sleeping through the night and waking up more refreshed.
We keep our front window blinds half open so Peanut & Linus can sit on their cat stairs (they aren't ugly, see below) and look out over the bushes. I get really creeped out when I'm sitting or laying down on the couch and the landscape people come and do work around the house. I feel so weird when we make eye contact. So weird that even after I know they saw me, I sneak over to the window and close the blinds. Would you do the same? See example below.
So, pretty lame confessions, but I can't resist this link up!! Thank you Kathy for hosting! And I'm so excited to have contributed to the new button. Like I said, Ryan Gossling = so not THAT hot. Ian Somerhalder? YES PLEASE.