Sometimes you just gotta put it all out there.
Time for a little "I Confess" session!
If you open my closet, you will see that 90% of it is kept neatly.
The other 10% consists of clean clothes stacked up in a messy pile on the floor.
What, I'm running out of hangers! (aka: I buy more often than I donate)
I then end up re-washing the wrinkled, clean clothes. Wasteful.
I love to slip a few ice cubes in a glass of white wine.
Very rarely at a restaurant. Rarely, but not never.
Many times at home. Many.
I've killed more plants than those I've kept alive.
This thumb is just not green.
Working on it. It's a process.
Sometimes, a lot of times, I wish I had been a teacher.
Or a dermatologist. Or a masseuse.
I also would love to work at The Fresh Market. Check-out lane girl.
(A fancy-schmancy grocery store to those of you who don't have it.)
Am I alone in these confessions?
Please humor me ... let me know!
Linking up today with Confessions of a Northern Belle.
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