Confessions Vol. 1

Today I'm linking up with Leslie at A Blonde Ambition for her Confessional Friday.

1) I confess that my black Anthropologie leggings, which I wore yesterday, have a gynormous hole on the inner seam of the right upper thigh. I have neither the sewing ability or the discipline to sit down and fix this problem, so I continue to wear them. I should buy new ones, but I can rarely afford anything from Anthro, so I hold on, hoping that I will never be in any position where someone can see this large hole.

2) I confess that I canceled an appointment with a personal trainer at my new gym in order to have Happy Hour at On the Border with Jarred and some of his co-workers. Instead of burning 500 calories with a rigorous workout, I consumed about 1000 with a sizable amount of queso.

3) I confess that I have not purchased one single solitary Christmas present yet. Edited to add: After reading many of the link-ups on A Blonde Ambition, it would appear that I am not alone in this plight. Sorry for the pedestrian confession.

4) I confess that I'm a chicken when it comes to talking to famous or semi-famous people. Last night after the Lady Antebellum concert, Jarred wanted me to talk to Edens Edge to find out what part of Arkansas they're from and I couldn't do it. Similarly, last year he got me "meet and greet" passes with Lady Antebellum and I just stood there, wordlessly taking a picture with them, instead of telling them how great I think they are. I am special.

5) I confess that I don't see the use in wearing a coat if you are going to be walking a distance of less than 100 feet from your car that is warm into a building that is warm. My husband gets on to me all the time about this, but I hate wearing coats or keeping up with them once I get indoors.

Five should be good for today. I'm sure I'll have more for future posts. Have a wonderful weekend!