Confession: I don't like Orange is the New Black. Not at all. I watched a few episodes of the first season last summer. Not a fan. And I think I'm the only person in the world who doesn't like it.
Confession: However..we've been on a Prison Break kick. I didn't like the first half dozen episodes or so. But now I'm hooked. Hello, season 3. Kinda reminds me of Dexter.
Confession: When I see someone with a Longchamp, I think "Wow, she has great taste". But, since I live in a state where there's lots of walking and stuff now, I switched to a cross-body bag.
Confession: If you look at that photo above, you'll see that I was entirely underdressed for the Indian restaurant we went to in Pueblo last week. In my defense, we'd been hiking.
Confession: This was my first experience at an Indian restaurant (though we make homemade curry an awful lot). It was amazing. If you come to visit, expect us to take you there.
Confession: I wasn't even over-the-top excited to watch the Game of Thrones finale. Then I found out Scott watched it without me (while I was at Target, but that's beside the point) and I was quite miffed.
Confession: I didn't love the finale. I didn't even watch all of it. I asked Scott what happened at the end and that was good enough for me.
Confession: I spent over 2 hours on Tuesday night trying to order transcripts from various universities in Alaska. I took 16 credits there but can never remember where or when. This is the 3rd time I've gone through this ordering process to receive salary bumps for credits. You'd think I'd be a little better at it by now.
Confession: When I was trying to submit all the forms for transcripts, Scott had to explain how to use the scanner. Again.