I Have Nothing To Confess
I have nothing to confess this week, because I have done nothing this week to confess of. It's true. I really didn't do anything....
I certainly did not leave my unpacked suitcase sitting on the floor for a day. And didn't unpack said suit case and pile clean clothes on the stairs and place empty suit case on the first landing of the stairs. And furthermore, I did not leave clothes and suitcase exactly where I did not place them for three days.
I really didn't cry as was expected when I
I didn't watch HARRY POTTER and the HALF BLOOD PRINCE on day two school instead of being productive. And I am not at all interested in seeing the last TWO installments in November of this year and July of 2011.
I would say that I only vacuumed and swept today because Emily accidentally shattered a supposed non breaking Corningware bowl on the tile floor. It broke into millions of tiny pieces on the tile and spread onto the carpet, thus forcing me to vacuum. But then, that never happened. And I always vacuum and sweep.
I didn't feel like an old lady at the back to school night for Ryan's kindergarten class. I swear 60% of that room looked fresh out of high school. As long as the teachers are my age or OLDER it is okay...but when they start to be younger than me it is a problem.
And I didn't come home after Back to School night and eat 5 orero cookies because there were only five left not because I have actual will power. But it doesn't matter because I didn't eat them.
So see my friends, I have nothing to confess this week. What is it that you haven't done?
Comments
Yes, and since when did moms need to look like teenagers? Because I certainly did not get the memo.
Love your non-confessional, I will get off my lazy caboose and write one, too!
You know, my first year of teaching, I had just turned 22 literally days before my first day of work. I must have looked like a baby!
I just leave them on the floor until I have used everything out of it...and still do not put the suitcase away.
Glad to hear that!
Thank you for your kind words on my blog...I appreciate you very much.
Better than me. I wash the clothes before we come home from vacation and then use my suitcase as a chest of drawers until I wash again. Why am I confessing???
I feel the same way - am I the oldest mother at school?? They're all in their 20's around here and the teachers are fresh from student teaching.