Confessions

- I love veggies and I love broccoli, but I refuse to eat it if it's only the stems, I have to have the flowery part of it on top to be able to eat it

- I use light cream for a pasta sauce that I make. I may have took a few sips of it while cooking. Ok...like six sips. It's good!

-Although I'm excited to go to the States, I'm already nervous. I hate flying and I hate leaving Boomer behind. I always feel like he's going to think I abandoned him.

-We have a new American family that moved into our complex. Am I happy? No...because it's this chick I know from Bible Study and her son, who is around 8, interrupts us all throughout the Bible Study. If you can't control your children, especially those that are that old, then I have issues with you as a person and as a parent. Also..they have a German Shepard who wants to bark at Boomer and I everytime we go outside. Umm...that's not going to fly. (I'm sure you guys think I'm awful for not liking someone that goes to Bible Study with me, but I feel like keeping it real)

-Putting together my wine rack was one of the highlights of my day. Does that make me an alcoholic or a handyman?

- I watched Precious last night and cried. I also watched a National Parks documentary in which they released the wolves into Yellowstone. I cried at that too.

Saturday Confessions

I fear a big freak-out about this coming deployment is hiding just under the surface of my relatively calm exterior.

If I could I'd travel around the world/United States for the rest of my life and not have a "real job"

No matter how much weight I've lost I always feel like I'm still short of my goal and I'm just "not quite there"

The National Parks of the United States are some of the most beautiful places I've been on Earth

I'm quite certain I have the naughtiest dog on the planet. He's mad because Sean is gone and took it out on me by doing a "revenge pee"

I seriously think Italians are the worst drivers EVER and not a day goes by where I don't get road rage from dealing with them

I think my dinner tonight is going to consist of cereal. Call me lazy!

My comfort movie is none other than Saturday Night Fever

I'm obsessed with the song "Call on Me" by Eric Prydz (sp?)

I bought skinny jeans yesterday. I'm praying they don't make my legs look like tree trunks

I go back and forth about whether or not I should quit my job everyday. For now I'll stay because I like the money.

Any confessions you'd like to share?