Dirty Little Secrets (aka: Confessional Time)

Do you have some things to get off your chest?  Any dirty little secrets you want to let fly?  I have been linking up with Leslie at A Blonde Ambition for a few weeks now and boy howdy does it feel good.

Here's what I'm confessing this week...
 ***  I've started watching One Tree Hill on Netflix.  Don't judge.  Well, if you're going to judge, judge me openly.

*** To continue the trend, yep, still haven't colored my hair.  It seems like the 6 or 7 gray hairs on top keep screaming louder and louder.  Sis and I made a promise we'd for sure color it this weekend.  I'll believe it when I can't see those glaring gray hairs anymore.

***  I'm rationalizing not taking summer classes by challenging myself to read several books (clearly pleasure books and not intellectual books as displayed below) and to keep my new plants alive.  These are ok reasons, right? Humor me, folks.

Mona (Gigantic Viny plant)

Gloria (Morning Glory)

Rita (Roma Tomatoes)

*** I made it til 5pm without taking a pain pill for my back yesterday.  It's the small steps.

*** If I could, I would join the Sea Shepherd organization.  Dead serious.  For reals.  It's on my "to do if I ever win the lottery" list.  Since I haven't won the lottery yet, I'll just anxiously await the season premier of Whale Wars: Viking Shores AND a new series, Whale Wars: Operation Blue Rage.  Both start TONIGHT!!    

*** I selfishly suggested Sis and Chris have a date night Saturday evening.  I say "selfishly" because it was really more about them getting out of the house so I could have an Auntie/Nephew date night with Grant.  They fell for it hook, line, and sinker.

In the immortal words of the Dixie Chicks, "Let 'Er Rip, Let It Fly."  Confess away, folks!