Confessions, confessions.

Well, I'm waiting for the clogged tub to drain so I can take a shower. 

I'm going on the 32nd minute of waiting.

Yes, it's apparently very clogged.

I must confess, I did not take a shower yesterday.

 (Gross)

Yes, I am. 

I must also confess that I actually LOVED running today.

Usually, I loathe it. 

And I loathe the stickyness of sweat after it dries.

So...I really need that shower. 

And while we are on the subject of confessing things...

I love salsa in an extremely gluttonous way. And if we were eating chips and salsa together and you looked down to tie your shoe, i would probably drink it while you weren't looking. 

Because I love it that much.

I'm also a safety freak.

And a germ freak.

And an intense hypochondriac.

But don't worry, if you meet me..I am mostly normal.

I also must confess that today I put no vanilla in this ladies 1/2 caff, nonfat, no foam, 160 degree, vanilla latte, because she is a rude gargoyle lady, and her order is ridiculous. Not to mention she comes into my work with baby size work-out clothes and her mountainous boobs pushed practically up to heaven, and well, I just think she needs a turtle neck and talking to...but all I can do is control her beverage quality. And I'm sorry to say, I'm not sorry I did it. 

 I confess I don't paint my nails as often as I'd like.

And I watch reality tv shows more than I'd like.

I have an intense love for long hair.

And lace.

 And clothes.

And make up.

And undies.

Well, safe to say....I'm a girl.

But ANYWAAAYYY

that's enough outta me.

Plus it's finally time for me to take a shower.

Hallelujah!!!!

happy saturday y'all.