hump-day confessions

I have to say, Miss Kathy is quickly becoming one of my favorite bloggers to read. I mean, A.) she is funny, B.) she doesn't take herself too seriously (or like, seriously at all, which is awesome), and C.) she is a straight-up, no-holds-barred, "I make no apologies" type of person...which is also awesome. And also rare, especially in the blog world where it seems like so many people are busy trying to make their lives look totally perfect and amazing. So anyway, moral of the story is that I'm joining her little hump-day linkup today for a little confess sesh. 


Also linking up with Liz for the Hump Day blog hop, because I just freaking adore that girl. 

MOOOOOOOVING ON...

....I tried to be an overachiever and go to both PowerFlow and Zumba last night. Epic fail. I made it through exactly half of the PowerFlow class before I had to go running outside so I could dry heave over the bushes instead of in the studio. And then when I got sick of kneeling over the rocks on the sidewalk, I went back inside and the studio manager had to get me some lollipops so I could get my blood sugar back up because apparently I looked like a ghost and was shaking. Cool. #embarrassing I did make it all the way through the Zumba class though, so I feel like I redeemed myself at least a little bit. :) 

....I also made this delicious egg dish after class last night, which was bomb, and it was amazing because usually I hate eggs, but this time, I thought they were really good. 

....I worry about things like ALL. THE. DANG. TIME. And like 90% of the stuff I worry about is completely outside my control. I tried to convince Boyfriend last night that my overthinking/worrying is a good thing, because I end up being prepared for almost any contingency because I've already thought/worried about it.... He didn't buy it. Gee, I wonder why. 

....Speaking of Boyfriend, I love him a lot. Which isn't really like a "confession", since I say it all the time, but it's still true, so there you go. 

....Sometimes, I have really really productive days where I just power through stuff and then at the end of the day, I'm all like, patting myself on the back for being a rockstar. And then there are days like today where I honestly wonder if there's any hope for me at all, and I sincerely doubt that I could be forced to be rockstar productive even if someone was poking me with a cattle prod or something like that. WHAT IS THAT NONSENSE ABOUT????

....There are some things in life that really freaking scare the ever-living out of me. Not usually things like creepy crawlies (though I will admit that if I find a centipede anywhere, I will scream and go running in the opposite direction..and I would probably do the same thing if I found a snake in the house or something), but like bigger things. Things like where in the h-e-double-hockey-sticks this country is going (nowhere good, from the looks of things currently)...things like whether or not we are going to end up in another Cold War because Putin is being a jackass and acting like he owns the world....things like whether or not people in America will have individual freedoms and rights in 20 years like we have in the past, and will be taking responsibility for themselves, or if we will just have a society full of mindless drones who are completely dependent on the government. 

....I drank 11 bottles of water yesterday. That is 185.9 ounces of water, folks. And I was NOT running to the bathroom every four and half seconds, even though you'd think that with that much water I'd just be floating there without even thinking about it, but nope... Apparently, I was dehydrated or something. Maybe that was my issue with PowerFlow. 

....Shutterfly.com is offering a FREE 8x8" photo book today only with the promo code STORYTIME. Get to it, folks. (No one asked me to include that link, and I am not being compensated to do so. I just wanted to share.)

What's up with all of you fine folks? Got confessions?? LET'S HEAR THEM.