Whew. What a week! Work has been so busy lately that making it to Friday is always so much sweeter. Time to catch up on sleep, rest my eyes-oh wait we have a weekend at the casino so no rest for the weary (at least this weekend!). I, however, get by with a little help from these confessions:
I confess that I love caesar salad more than I know it should, since it's so "bad" for you, but I could eat it everyday if I had the choice (and unlimited supply of romain leaves and dressing).
I confess that I have an irrational fear of the oven door snapping up whenever I'm reaching in, even though I know it's not made that way. I have to hold it down with one hand and grab with the other. Makes for a humorous time when its a heavy pan and my poor left hand can't lift it up by itself.
I confess, out of sight out of mind I say! If I can't see the Girl Scout cookies I won't eat them. If I can't see bell pepper and onions then I can eat them in my enchiladas and enjoy without being weirded out but whole onions and peppers feeling in my mouth. Anyone else have these issues?
I confess that even though I don't want to eat these Girl Scout cookies, I am SO glad they came. They taste so much better after having them hidden all week long. It was like I didn't know I was missing them until they are here. Strategically timed to coincide with everyone's "New Year Resolution to lose weight" and coming halfway through January to hit right where it hurts. I say jump back on the bandwagon when you're done with your Thin Mints.
I confess that lately there has been no better feeling than coming home, putting on my onesie and snuggling on my bed as the house warms up. It's finally getting cold here, and this week it has been cloudy, dreary, and rainy, so it's perfect onesie weather.
Happy Friday, friends!
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