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I confess that I am annoyed that I felt guilty for taking a nap in the middle of the day and lazing about the house all last weekend. Why should I feel guilty for relaxing? I spend 5 days 50 hours a week including lunch hour dedicated to work. Why can't the other 2 days and 48 hours be all mine for whatever I want even if whatever I want is NOTHING?
I confess that I got a little depressed when I read above confession. My 5 day work week equals the same amount of hours as my 2 day weekend but it sure doesn't feel like it. That 5 days feels like forever and those 2 days are gone within the blink of an eye.
I confess that I hate Captcha. It's one thing to make us type letters into a box to ward off auto bot spammers but why do they have to try to confuse us too? Do they WANT us to fail? Why not just make the damn letters legible so I can read them and don't have to try five times just to get two words I can actually read.
I confess that there have been times when I went to comment on a post and just gave up when I saw the lovely Captcha box pop up. Sometimes I'm just not in the mood for deciphering code.
I confess that I just added Gallery Girls to my TV watching line up. If they were all rich NYC trust fund babies that I could never in a million years relate to then forget it! But only 3 of the 7 are living off of mommy and daddy so I decided to give it a chance. I did get rid of Locked up Abroad to compensate.
I confess that I spent way too much money this month. One pair of shoes, two pairs of Capri pants, four sweaters (yes 4!!) an area rug and a new pair of Rx glasses really did me in. I am on total spending lock down for the month of September so I can spend money on my vacation.
I confess that at 5:01pm happy hour is ON and I'm gonna go have a drinky drink or two with some girlfriends. Pay day, happy hour and a three day weekend! Can't wait.