Cyndi passed onto me the Honest Scrap "award" and I was touched to see that it means the following:
"is bestowed upon a fellow blogger whose blog content or design is, in the giver's opinion, brilliant. This award is about bloggers who post from their heart, oftentimes put their heart on display as they write from the depths of their soul."
I certainly hope that this is an honest and safe place to talk - I've certainly needed it as an outlet when I feel like there is no one who really wants to hear me blabber on about how confused I am or what kind of mess I feel I've made of things. The rules of this "award" state that I link back to who sent it to me {Cyndi}, brag about it a bit, and then share ten honest things about myself...
- I love McDonald's McGriddles. Love them. The combination of bacon, egg, cheese and pancakes is delicious. I know the perils of McDonalds and gross foods like this so I only indulge on the occasional road trip - but I love them.
- I had to work really hard to like coffee. I was not raised with coffee drinking parents, but my favorite grandparents drank it and their house always smelled like coffee. I really wanted to become a coffee drinker, but don't really like the taste of it. I've worked hard, and it's an acquired taste, but I can get through a cup of honest to god coffee - not the mocha, milk laden stuff that I started off with. On the flip side, I was raised with beer drinking parents, and I can't drink more than 1/3 of a beer without being disgusted by the idea of taking another sip.
- I was once knocked out by kid throwing a frozen orange on the playground. I was in 7th grade, the orange had rolled outside of the lunchroom, the kid was just trying to see how far he could throw it- I was not the target, but he had lousy aim and the thing exploded against the side of my head. Ahh, honesty and embarassing stories - a double bonus for you, my reader.
- I do not like it when people use the phrase "Think outside the box". I think it's diluted and quite frankly I think we often don't use the tools in front of us - we don't need new tools, we need better carpenters.
- I joined Weight Watchers yesterday. I clearly need a push in the right direction to lose the sad weight I've put on. It sounds kind of lame and old lady-ish, but I know when to ask for help. Wish me luck.
- I am bad at math. I could work out a logic problem or word problem better than I can do simple restaurant math.
- I'm addicted to buying makeup, but not really wearing it. I love to go to Sephora, Target, Walgreens and browse makeup and pick up new stuff, but I don't ever do much with it.
- I don't wear colored nail polish. I think it makes my fingers look short and fat and like they don't belong on my hands. Weird.
- I don't sleep very well. It's getting a little better, but it's been like this since the last year of college. I just dread the idea of going to bed. The day I finally asked a doctor for help and got a Lunesta prescription was one of the happiest days of my life.
- I love disco music. It may be my favorite genre. It's just so spunky.






