Sunday Confessions

Happy Sunday!! By now... you should all know that Sundays do not only mean church, nap time with Hubby, and lazy days. They also mean confessions. No - I'm not talking about where you go and tell the priest all the bad stuff you did... I'm talking about my confessions. The things that make me the weird, crazy, slightly ridiculous human being that I am. Confessions.1. Whenever I say the words "my confessions" I get this song stuck in my head, I'm posting it for your listening pleasure: Okay, so it's not the most appropriate song for a Sunday, but whatever. It gets stuck in my head, so now it's stuck in yours, too. You're welcome. 
2. I only make the bed when we have people come over. Want proof? We aren't having anyone over today. This is our bed right now, at 3:30 pm, in all its mis-matched, unmade glory:

3. This is me without makeup/photo editing. I'd say that's a pretty big confession. Luckily, this is a webcam shot and you can't see how awful my skin actually is. But, alas. This is what I look like in real life. 

4. I did something awful today. Don't laugh. I wore awesome tights with awesome shoes. They did not, however, look awesome together. And I didn't realize it until our ride rang our doorbell and I had no time to change. I went the whole day looking like a clown. Note to self: look in the mirror after getting dressed. And next time, pretend to be colorblind when someone asks you why you're wearing those tights with those shoes. What? My tights are grey... I don't know what you're talking about... 

 5. I just started watching How I Met Your Mother yesterday. I'm on episode 18. I don't want to talk about it. But I will say this: What rock have I been living under? This show is right up there with The Office and 30 Rock. It is legen... wait for it.... dary. 

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Hope you all have had a wonderful Sunday... I'm gonna go watch some HIMYM now!