1) Last week, I brought slacks to change into at work after class and while I was trying to pry off my skinny jeans in a bathroom stall on campus, my slacks fell in the toilet. I can assure you only the best thoughts floated through my head as I was already in a hunger-induced bad mood. Since hungry people are not known for making wise decisions, my only solution was to dry them off with the hand dryer and wear them to the office. Yep, that happened.
2) I am having a hard time getting in the spirit of blog-writing since I haven't done it in so long. Not that anyone cares or that there are any rules, but still, I don't know what to write. I keep saying this, but I need a creative outlet, so I am back...again. Maybe I'll get better at this...again.
3) I ate seven dunford donuts in three days. Those things are so heavy, they're like bricks, so I'm a little disgusted with myself. Now if they were Krispy Kremes, I could probably eat a dozen in like, two hours.
4) I had an ovarian cyst rupture last week (I wouldn't recommend it), so I was legit high on lortab the next day in biochem lab.
5) I am married. Weird, huh? I haven't posted on this blog since I've been married, but I'd like to change that. Duh. My husband is the sweetest. Maybe I will post some of our adventures on here. Like three-day long Parenthood marathons on Netflix. The parenthood thing was my confession, not being married. That one is just a cold, hard fact.
Alright....well, I think that was as good of a way to segway back into blogging as anything else.
Rachael OUT.
2) I am having a hard time getting in the spirit of blog-writing since I haven't done it in so long. Not that anyone cares or that there are any rules, but still, I don't know what to write. I keep saying this, but I need a creative outlet, so I am back...again. Maybe I'll get better at this...again.
3) I ate seven dunford donuts in three days. Those things are so heavy, they're like bricks, so I'm a little disgusted with myself. Now if they were Krispy Kremes, I could probably eat a dozen in like, two hours.
4) I had an ovarian cyst rupture last week (I wouldn't recommend it), so I was legit high on lortab the next day in biochem lab.
5) I am married. Weird, huh? I haven't posted on this blog since I've been married, but I'd like to change that. Duh. My husband is the sweetest. Maybe I will post some of our adventures on here. Like three-day long Parenthood marathons on Netflix. The parenthood thing was my confession, not being married. That one is just a cold, hard fact.
Alright....well, I think that was as good of a way to segway back into blogging as anything else.
Rachael OUT.
Hahahahaha I can't believe I didn't hear about the pants incident, toooo funny!!! Also, I would have eaten a whole box of Dunford Donuts; I am not judging you at ALL. Those things are the bomb dot com. Can't wait for more of your confessions via blog :)
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