I confess that I've wanted to do a confessions post for a really long time but when I'd start to write it I'd draw a blank.
I confess that I've been blogging for 3 years now and this is my first link up ever. At first I kept seeing other bloggers saying "lets link up" and I couldn't figure out what they were talking about.
I confess that we went to the movies to see
Batman Dark Knight Rising and it was really good but I have almost no idea what was going on.
I confess that I shed a tear while watching
Ted. What can I say, that crass cute little trash talking bear grew on me. I actually wish I had one for myself.
I confess that I really wish just one person would buy something from the Proctor & Gamble E store with
my 10% off link. Even if I only made $2 bucks it would make me feel very accomplished.
I confess that I did a group
exercise torture class called Hard Core on a
Tuesday, could barely stand up straight without wincing the next day and
was still sore four days later. Think P90X Ab ripper for 50 minutes.
If that kicked my butt how am I going to make it to the next Olympics?
Oh yeah. I'm not.
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The Fierce Five made the Corn Flakes Box |
I confess that even though I don't eat corn flakes I would still love to be on the box. How cool is that?
I confess that I woke up at 6:30 am to watch
Olympic Gymnastics live online two Sundays in a row and because that wasn't enough for me I watched the Prime time coverage of the same thing on NBC too.
I confess that I still don't understand why everyone else doesn't LOOOVE Gymnastics as much as I do. Maybe for the same reason I don't LOOOVE Archery or Triathlon . I just don't.
I confess that I had a dream that I saw Gabby Douglas get on a train headed for Russia. I had to explain to her family that she was really happy after I showed her the replays of her Olympic performance and that I had no idea why she left. I know. Weird.
I confess that I've been drooling over the amazing bodies of these Olympic Athletes. Men and Women both!
I confess that I'm really sad that
the Olympics are almost over and not just because of Gymnastics. Coming home to find out who smashed a world record or came back from a loss has become part of my routine. It's been awesome to watch these people compete their hearts out and hear their incredible stories. They captured our hearts. They had dreams, they achieved them and we were fortunate enough to get to watch.
I confess that after work my husband and I are meeting his co workers at a cool Pizza place for happy hour where I'll be indulging in Mashed Potato Pizza. And maybe some beer too. 5:00pm can't come fast enough.