Linking up again with Catayln for Confessions Wednesday!
I confess that I’m angry about the weather. A NYC snowstorm in late March is not OK. Walking home in hail and snow the week after St. Patrick’s Day is unacceptable for my taste.
Speaking of St. Patrick’s Day, I confess that I felt old this weekend. While at our local bar on the corner, responsibly enjoying a refreshing beer at happy hour on Sunday with Mr. Dr., there was a vibrant group of girls decked out in green with beads, sunglasses, boas and stickers. They were balls to the wall celebrating Saint Patrick and looked so young and innocent while flirting with the cute bartender. I swear they were 18. But then I remembered that was me 5 years ago. And just like I was on Sunday, there was probably a girl back then sitting in the bar watching me, reminiscing about her days of flirting with cute bartenders and getting drunk as a skunk on St. Patrick’s Day. Ugh.
I confess that I dread working out. While I was realize this is a common feeling for most, I don’t dread it because of the workout itself but because I don’t like to wash my hair more than 3 times a week. When I do cardio it gets dirty so much faster and messes up my hair washing routine for the week. This annoys me.
I confess that I have been keeping a secret. Very, very soon it will be revealed and I am excited to share it all with you. Hint: who doesn’t love a makeover?