- I confess that I almost didn't bother to write confessions today, but then Lindsey posted some on her blog, saying that she looks forward to mine, and since I started writing them because I consistently look forward to Debra's . . . well. Who am I to deprive the world of part of a long string of joy in honesty?
- I confess that I am always a little terrified when I leave seminary that I have casually said something that is going to give them a completely wrong impression about everything, and they'll start going around telling everyone that it's true because Sister Long said it in seminary.
- I confess that it took all week, but I've finally managed to avoid spending multiple hours a day playing Angry Birds and Words With Friends on the iPad.
- I confess that I hate grocery shopping, and spend much of my life trying to avoid it. I need several things right now, and I am avoiding the store this very moment.
- I confess that I have been craving other kinds of shopping. I keep looking at things online, sometimes even putting them in my shopping cart, and then telling myself I don't need them. (Also, I have issues with paying shipping, even when things are on sale, and I'm also an incredibly tactile shopper, so not being able to touch things is a deterrent.) I'm hoping to hold out until my parents come to visit next week so I have money to spend on the inevitable trip my mom and I take to the outlets in Mercedes.
- I confess that I often watch Gilmore Girls as it goes up on the WB's website as if I hadn't already seen the entire series multiple times. I confess that I skipped the one where Rory misses Lorelai's graduation to hang out with Jess, because it makes me too upset. I confess that maybe Gilmore Girls is too important to me.
- I confess that I am already thinking about Christmas, specifically how to make fun stockings for us and what on earth I will get for Eric (who never seems to want anything except the iPad, and he has that now), and what will be easy to send to friends and family in the mail and still be awesome, and how I will cope with my first Christmas away from my family, and where/how we will celebrate our first anniversary (which is the week before Christmas and also before school gets out, but at least it's on a weekend this year). Whew. No wonder it's spilling out into October.
I'm trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes, in all the things I wish I wrote. - The Format
Friday, September 30, 2011
A Friday for Confessing
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6 comments:
I used to hate grocery shopping, but now I kind of love it. What a nerd.
Also, I LOVE Gilmore Girls. So so much.
I like grocery shopping way too much, although especially a lot this weekend cause I can shop for conference treats which means awesome roast beef sandwiches.
Confession: it's my parent's 25th wedding anniversary a week before Christmas and I'm really wishing I had an older sibling who could deal with the whole "what do we do for them!" deal.
Also, add me to the list of people who enjoy your confessions. :)
I play angry birds all the time. Chrome erased all my high scores this week and I was ticked! I hate grocery shopping by myself. Seth has gone shopping with me every week since we got married.
I actually really love grocery shopping. However, I hate laundry and will not do it for weeks.
I have a hard time paying for shipping. and parking.
Until Buffy disrupted my life, I watched Gilmore Girls in a constant loop. I have a hard time watching the episode where Rory drags Marty along so she can hang out with Logan.
I like grocery shopping more now that I have Brett, not sure why since he makes it a much more complicated trip. Also, I agree with your online shopping apprehension, I always worry I won't like it when it comes. I will also confess that I found myself so addicted to Gilmore Girls I had to sell the series to FYE =( I miss it dearly!
Don't worry too much about that seminary thing, I had one seminary teacher in high school who openly taught us false doctrine, and we all saw right through him. ;) Kids with the Spirit know your intentions are pure!
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