Friday, August 06, 2010

Weekly Confessions

  • My sleep habits have been disturbed by Shark Week. Every night I'm having dreams that I'm being attacked. You might think that I would quit watching, but you would be wrong.

  • I was eating lunch at Cracker Barrel the other day and a lady walked up to me to give me her business card. I looked at it and saw that she was a psychic. If she was worth her salt in the psychic world she would have known not to waste a business card on me.

  • I accidentally hit a squirrel the other day with my car. It was so traumatic, both to me and the squirrel I'm sure. It was pouring rain, and the cute little fellow ran out in front of me. My front tires missed him, but unfortunately he was no match for my back tires. Sadly, my 13 years, 10 months, and 11 day record of never hitting an animal was gone in the blink of an eye.

  • I went on my first solo speaking engagement yesterday with my new job. It went great! I was really nervous beforehand, but it couldn't have gone better. It's amazing at how relaxed I got once I realized that I could in fact hook the projector and laptop up correctly. After that it was a breeze!

  • We went out for hibachi last night. When I told Jackson where we were going for dinner he said, "Mama, you have no idea how happy that makes me! The place that makes the fire is my favorite in the whole world!" He may not look much like me, but that is my child through and through.

Anything you need to confess?

3 random thoughts:

Samantha said...

1. Sometimes things really aren't what they seem. Even though they seem like they are. Confused? It's okay.

2. Girls' night on a Thursday night in college does not transpose to a good idea when in the working world. Giggling until 3 AM makes for a LONG work day. Is it 4:30 yet?

3. I'm going home-home to visit my parents this weekend. And I am partly thrilled because this means I can relax and not worry about schedules, things to do, etc... Mom and Dad take care of me. :)

Kellyn said...

you need to try the place across the street from the post office in prattville...jason and i had it the other night and it was really good and not bad on the prices either. we tried the teryaki chicken.

I hit TWO squirrels in ONE week a few weeks ago. the first one i hit at about 55 mph...traumatic noise i might add and knocked something loose on the car. the second was much slower and he hesitated=he died! had fun explaining that at gipson's. they already know me when i walk in and just ask which car, they know the name!!

Rachel said...

The Psychic COULD have warned you about that impending squirrel murder. Just sayin'.

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