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So this week pretty much has felt like this in blogworld…..
Down south it is back to school for all the kiddos and Summer is drawing to a close. I definitely noticed the traffic over the bridge is picking back up, that is for sure. The classes that I teach started on Monday and the emails are already rolling in “Hello Professor, where do I find the syllabus???”
Let’s try under the syllabus tab under the course. I can’t even. So I thought to lighten things up around here it’s been some time since I did a confessions post. Let’s get right into it.
I confess, I get irrationally angry when it rains in the morning. I no longer have covered parking access to my garage and it seems to always monsoon out when I need to walk to my car. Y’all know I pack for a long weekend every time I leave for work. The other day I was trying to make a run for it and dart under the garage overhead door that was opening…….well I was apparently running with 100 yard dash adrenaline speed and overestimated how slow fast it was opening. I ran straight into it and miffed my top top of the head into the door, dropping my bag and spilling coffee all over myself. It was one of those moments you wish someone had videoed. Now, at the time not funny. After the fact, hilarious.
Speaking of that garage. I confess, Mark tried to tell me there was a bird that flew out at him the last time he parked in there and I told him he was crazy. I have never seen a bird in there and how did it get in? Well, the other day with all my luggage and coffee….wouldn’t you know that damn bird flew right at me. Scared me half to death. Now, I’m debating whether I give him the satisfaction of knowing I saw this phantom bird or not.
I confess. This happens more than I would like to admit.
I confess, I had to unfollow quite a few of the “big time” fashion bloggers on snapchat because they are so insanely boring to me and there is only so many times I can watch snaps of baby talking to your dog, small child or the fact they pretty much do nothing in a day. Sorry. Can’t relate and your voice drives me nuts.
I confess, I get insanely happy when I see people loving some of my random snaps throughout the day like when Meghan grabbed the Trader Joes greek yogurt I talked about or Miranda picked up the natural hippie girl deodorant. You have one more day left to enter here!
I confess, can’t you tell I’m addicted to snapchat (@meetatthebarre). My favorite account to follow is my brothers @chuckbutta because he is the oddest individual ever and apparently has a cooking channel on there. Follow him. You may see where my crazy sense of humor comes from…..it apparently runs in the family. I also like following @camppatton and @helenesula.
I confess, I have 6 half written posts that I want to finish but then I start watching HGTV and then it all goes down hill.
I confess, I can’t wait for life to slow down a little bit. I feel like I’m always rushing to the next thing and I’ve been really debating cutting some things out of my life. It’s not like me to ever give up on anything but maybe I need to start scaling back. We will see where life takes me.
I confess that I’ve been working really hard on the graphics and overall feel of my blog and when y’all notice and give me positive feedback it makes all the hours playing in photoshop totally worth it.
Finally. I confess, I went to Trader Joe’s after barre the other day and picked out the best dinner and the prettiest flowers. Then I went to check out and realized my wallet was in my other purse. I was slightly mortified and then starving. I went home and eat cereal. It was pitiful.
Alright there are some of my confessions for the week. Tell me something you confess. Doesn’t it feel good to get it off your chest? Especially running into garage doors. That was not my crowning moment.