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Confessions…

Cassie at Back To Her Roots posted a Confessions… entry the other day and I always like those.  There are a few of us in the blogosphere who post Confessions… entries and I rather like the idea, so here are my confessions:

1: 230

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I am re-starting my weight loss journey at 230.  I’ve re-gained 15 pounds.  I keep placing the blame on my tailspin, but enough of that — the blame rests solely on my shoulders for being to complacent and lazy about my choices.  I read a blog entry this morning about
why intentions don’t matter
 and basically it boils down to the fact that intentions are not actions.  I need to put my intentions into action and make better choices if I’m ever going to see One-derland. #epiphany?

2: Snow Removal Policy

2012-12-11_08-11-45_405164518_10150106202102112_7644463_nWhen I clear off my car in the winter, I HAVE to get every bit of snow off of the top, too.  I see people driving around here with a foot of snow on the roof of their car and think they’re batshit crazy.  The confession part of this?  I didn’t own a shovel of my own before Monday night.  Guess apartment living (and getting dug out by my parents last year) spoiled me…

3: Radio aimed at an older cohort

2012-12-11_08-18-16_368I listen to talk radio… the trashy kind.  I would love to don my hand-knit cowl and higher-than-thou attitude and claim to listen to NPR, but nope!  I listen to the Dave Ryan in the Morning Show in the morning and I listen to Lori & Julia or Jason & Alexis from MyTalk107.1 (GOSSIP! AND CELEBRITY “NEWS”) on the way home.  What can I say?  Music on the radio just hasn’t been appealing to me lately.  I can tell that MyTalk isn’t aimed at my generation, though, based on the sheer number of advertisements for divorce attorneys and bladder control solutions.. Jeeze haha.

4: Bad Breakfasts

2012-12-11_08-51-12_111When I don’t pack a breakfast in the morning, I usually go for one of these guys… Sausage, “NC Egg” = egg whites, and chesse sandwich…. And when I see it spelled like that, I remind myself that it is not CHEESE but processed cheese product. Thus the extra “S,” and try to remind myself to have a better breakfast next time.  (I also pronounce it like Dane Cook.. “uhm. Cheesse, some pickles… bun seeds.” google Dane Cook BK Lounge skit if you don’t get it–it’s kinda hilarious.)