Until I found Citizen Of Humanity jeans I literally riped the ass out of every pair of jeans I owned. Small waist, big bootie.
My January Spending Freeze isn't going so well. More on that Feb 4th.
I can't stand the word vintage. It's overused. Something two years old is not vintage people.
Sometimes I have terrible thoughts that D will die at work and that I'll end up a young widow. I've let the thoughts go so far over the years that I've developed a plan for what I'll do if that ever happens.
If D's has to work late and I'm home alone for dinner, I let the cats sit on the kitchen table and keep me company.
I was cigarette free for 6 and a half years but have smoked 3 times in the last six months. Last week I pulled into a convenient store paarking lot to buy a pack. I didn't get out of the car and ended up heading home. I hate that I smoked and that I want to again.
I miss reading books, like actual books, not books on the ipad.
I have 1-2 alcoholic beverages 4-5 times a week.
Sometimes I wish D and I could agree to sale everything we own (the house, the cars, all of our worldly possessions) and go live in a trailer or tiny cabin somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Just the two of us living a very simple life.
I get chin hair.
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