I have a confession! A sweaty palms and goosebump giving type of confession!!
Okay... not really, but its still a confession.
I haven't touched my Google Reader yet. In a way, I am scared. I logged on a couple of days ago and I am behind on reading 922 posts made by people that I follow. I quickly X'ed out of that window and was hyperventilating at the thought of TRYING to catch up. I want to catch up... I just don't know how I would be able to. Please forgive me if I overlook any.
Thats my confession for the day. I know I made it all dramatic, but if I didn't make it seem like a juicy confession, you wouldn't have been interested, now would you? ;)
OH... and about the pain in the butt? I fell on my butt three times this past weekend. Once on the street in downtown on Friday night while crossing the street after a short (yet funfilled) hour of dancing with the girls. Again on our hike (which deserves its separate post at a later time) on Saturday morning. AND... again on Saturday night walking home from the car after a friend's birthday party. I was trying to give Sam this "b*tchy" look... I wanted to look tough and hard... but ended up falling on my butt. Quite a sight to see and I couldn't help but laugh at myself like I usually do. Oy... I think this weekend calls for a butt massage!
Quick question... would you rather have a male or female rubbing up on you? By that, I meant as in giving you a massage, of course. Masseur or Masseuse? After you answer that, I'll share a funny little story. LOL at the thought of it.
Hope everyone is having a wonderful day! :D