I admit that I have a dentist appointment on Thursday, so it's time to starting flossing "every day".
I admit that the last minute of the season premiere of Dexter had me going, "Oh, f@#$, f@#$, f@#$!" at the t.v. An appropriate reaction? I think it was.
I admit that I went to Target for pens last week. Yes, just pens (Stop laughing). And I came out with shorts, a tank top, a sweater, a polo shirt, chocolate chips, a salted caramel mocha...and pens.
I admit that I am ticked about having to get my winter tires on already.
They are studded with little metal spikes for traction. They click-click-click when I drive. Cool, huh? Yeah. Not really. Whatever.
I admit that I already bought a treat for The Great Pumpkin Swap. It's something "owl-ish".
Sign-ups start next Monday, October 8th! Get your candy corn ready.
I admit that as I sent this recipe for Jalapeno Popper Dip to a co-worker over the weekend, I re-read the post. I never told you WHY I can't eat the stuff. Simply put, I ate way too much of it once while playing a drinking game (at age 21, of course). Never again.
Oh, and I admit that I do not do Halloween costumes. EVER. It's a personal rule.
So when I'm forced to go to an army Halloween party?
What should I do? I know I talked about ordering a Merlotte's shirt. But those things are expensive! I really wanted a Bon Temps football shirt (it looks slightly sturdier) and I'd gladly wear that, but it doesn't lend itself as easily to "costume".
Um, help?
How was YOUR weekend?