Yo, yo, yo. Now you know how to great your "homies" in gangsta speak.
Anyway, it's time for my weekly confessions. I'm seriously considering making this a link up, because I'm wondering if I'm the only one out there with freakin' weird little quirks that need to be confessed. Let me know what you think (about the link up, not about how weird I am).
1. I frickin' love Nutella. So much so, in fact, that today when I wanted some and discovered that we were out of bread, I ate it right out of the jar. This is sad, but I didn't even grab a spoon. I just used my finger. Wipe the disgusted look off your face. Hubby doesn't eat any, so it's my own personal jar. I even have a separate jar for guests.
2. I could not care less about being a health nut. I never make substitutions in recipes, I encourage midnight Taco Bell runs, and I have a thing for ice cream and skittles. This does not mean, however, that I don't care about my body. I just don't feel the need to be a health freak. As long as I'm exercising regularly (which I'm finally doing again) and get my fruits and veggies, all is well in the world.
3. I miss my shoes. I am a shoe person. I only have a few pairs of shoes here with me, and it's killing me to wear the same shoes day in and day out. I have over 50 pairs of shoes sitting in storage in the US just awaiting my return. I can only hope that they are still in style when I get back. But with my luck, it's more likely that Goodwill will be coming across a whole new shoe section in women's size 10.
4. I hate Valentine's Day. I think it's a stupid, pointless holiday that is purely commercial. If my husband wants to get me flowers, he shouldn't just wait until the day when it's totally cliche (although I didn't mind the 3 foot tall teddy bear he got me last year).