I confess...

... I am WAY too excited about being in Portland this weekend.

... I have NO IDEA what I'm going to do Saturday during the day when I have the whole day to myself...

... I love Portland so much I am contemplating a move in the next few years

I confess I really love frogs and must do something about this in 2011

I confess I have enjoyed working on my crafts for Christmas presents...I catch myself humming to the songs on the radio as I string the beads....

I confess I am nervous about watching my niece's two boys tonight. The oldest is an easy child. The youngest has behavior problems due to his diagnosis: spoiled and indulged.

I confess I am so in love with Rose Cottage. The longer I am here, the more Home she is to me.

I confess I am looking forward to putting together cookie tins and bringing them to my neighbors...

I confess that I think y'all are some donut lovin' fools! ;)

I confess that I probably fall into that category myself *blush*

I confess that I think that the Tiger of the thread might just have a donut addiction

I confess that I think a donut addiction sounds like one of the best kind of addictions a human can have! *G*

I confess that it's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!!

I confess that I have shopping to do!!!

i confess..

i have a pack of marlboro 72's sitting here on the coffee table
waiting for confirmation that my graphs are healed on fri

shakinghead

I confess....

Just because you don't HAVE them every day doesn't mean that you don't WANT them every day. That, dear Tiger, is addiction. The need scratching at the back of your throat demanding soft, fluffy, sugary goodness is a shameless beast.

I confess....

Very carefully.
And the delusional maintain their declarations of sanity to the very end...
Good to know!

I confess....

Me either. I had ENOUGH of so many of them before I moved. I trained the people (plural!) who were to fill my shoes when I left.

Yes, he should. Be ashamed. Very, very ashamed.

My cat, Oreo, gave birth. It was a long process and the last kitten found her to be very tired. Her birth bed was in the living room. With him half in and half out of her, and her being very tired, she stood up and went to one of our large floor speakers...turned her tush to the speaker...and repeatedly turned back and forth, whacking him until he fell out. Luckily, it was only a few whacks but I'm not sure that there wasn't some damage done then. I don't think it helped that Wolfgang was an entirely black kitten and that we kept changing his name on him. Wolfgang to Wolfy to Wolfinator to Nadir (means the lowest point; depth...he's black, remember?) to Nade. At this point, it's probably progressed to Nay Nay and then Shenaynay. :blink:

Ah! The point! Nadir was a most affectionate cat. He grew up to love the crook of your arm and being smacked on the ass. :|

I confess that I don't think ALL addictions are a bad thing...take donuts for example..or bfp ;)

I confess that I am feeling all sorts of raw and exposed today with my feelings all over the place

I confess that I am dreading spending this day with my sister.

I confess that I am thankful that my wife is off tonight and will be with me all day.

I confess that lunch is READY!!

I confess that I will probably have a donut for dessert.

I confess that I will think of the thread Tiger when I do! :D

i confess...

the healing process has gone well
graphs are healed
still smokeless
i'm back in NC and happy
that i miss my son, who has the flu

i will be out looking at property up about 6 miles up the road, near the lake

I confess I am friggin cold! Even in my warm snuggly house! Wonder what the wind chill factor is?

I confess I broke my mailbox. I must have talked about this yesterday but I also confess I dont remember...

I confess that if my cat throws up or my dog shits one more time I am going to lock them in the bathroom together and let them duke it out for who can gross each other out...(never gonna really happen)

I confess I havent done a manicure on myself in over a week. I feel baaaaadddddd....

I confess I love the people on BFP....

I confess that....

...I just made filet mignon for dinner again...and I am inordinately fond of it...every time I walk past I eat a little more :eating:

...I would not make it so often except that BJ's sells it really cheap (if you can use a 5 to 7 lb. slab of it)

...I confess that we can because, with 2 teenage boys in the house, a 4 lb. roast leaves no leftovers :|

...I did not toss out Scoote's deep-fryer, but instead have become a fan of my own homemade french fries....mmmmmm....

...I have serious food issues, and Scoote is mildly alarmed at the contents of our cupboards (and pantry, and fridge, and freezer)....I don't have to eat it....I just have to know it's there

...I am really looking forward to 11 days in a row off work, starting next Saturday :)

...I'm relieved that my bout of insomnia seems to be past for now...the last two nights I've slept like a rock, despite very bizarre dreams

Filet for you...coming up....do you want mashed potatoes too? :eating:

I confess that I used to have that perfect balance....tons of food in the house, but never wasted anything.

With 4 instead of 2....and the Prince, who goes from eating everything to eating nothing...I've had to throw food out a few times lately.

I confess that bothers me.

I confess I'm the kind of person that puts the over-ripe bananas in the freezer...and then uses them to bake banana cake later on....and simmers the leftover roast chicken to make cream of chicken soup with rice (the Rooster's favorites)

I've just got to re-balance my equilibrium on the food front. :)

I confess something smells really foul in here. :watereyes:

I confess I am holding my nose.

I confess that I'm having a very long night at work and I'd much rather be curled up in my warm bed.