abolish the subject line
Fulfill sentence of writing a list of five things you enjoy with some degree of guilt or embarrassment. Pass judgment on five others, and sentence them to do the same.
ONLY because I was tagged is why I'm doing this at all. She knows who she is, too. *glares*
1. Country music. I don't listen to it exclusively because I try to be a well-rounded individual, but I live with a redneck, Bush-voting Republican and am exposed to said music quite often. I have been known to sing along and even possibly buy a CD or ten. You don't have to like it, that just means more Tim McGraw for me. I'll be over here in the corner with him and his biceps. Mmm, Timmy.
2. Really mainstream average restaurants, including but not limited to Red Lobster and The Olive Garden. I mean, we have really good places we eat that aren't so common, but Olive Garden's salad and Red Lobster's cheesy biscuit things make me their total consumer whore.
3. Not being the one who cooks. I really, really like not being the one in my marriage who slaves barefoot over a hot toaster oven, despite my mother's horror.
4. Sitting around for an entire day - this is no exaggeration, people - doing literally nothing at all but screwing around online. There have been days when I woke up about 8:00 in the morning, reached over the side of my bed for my laptop, and didn't even get up to brush my teeth until noon. Then, I showered (if it was a good day) and got right back into bed and didn't shut the comp down until after 11:00 pm. That REALLY causes me more than a little bit of guilt, but hey. So far it hasn't stopped me from doing it when I can.
5. Sending/receiving text messages at school. I don't compromise my children's education or anything, don't worry. I do it on my breaks (and sometimes not on my breaks, okay) and it guilts me a little bit. It's only seven hours, I should be able to get through a work day without being in contact with my far-away beloveds, but I use the excuse that I don't get to sit in front of a computer all day and have the internets at my disposal.
Okay, whew. That was less painful than I thought it would be. I don't really do the 'pass judgment' thing, though, so y'all are off the hook.
ONLY because I was tagged is why I'm doing this at all. She knows who she is, too. *glares*
1. Country music. I don't listen to it exclusively because I try to be a well-rounded individual, but I live with a redneck, Bush-voting Republican and am exposed to said music quite often. I have been known to sing along and even possibly buy a CD or ten. You don't have to like it, that just means more Tim McGraw for me. I'll be over here in the corner with him and his biceps. Mmm, Timmy.
2. Really mainstream average restaurants, including but not limited to Red Lobster and The Olive Garden. I mean, we have really good places we eat that aren't so common, but Olive Garden's salad and Red Lobster's cheesy biscuit things make me their total consumer whore.
3. Not being the one who cooks. I really, really like not being the one in my marriage who slaves barefoot over a hot toaster oven, despite my mother's horror.
4. Sitting around for an entire day - this is no exaggeration, people - doing literally nothing at all but screwing around online. There have been days when I woke up about 8:00 in the morning, reached over the side of my bed for my laptop, and didn't even get up to brush my teeth until noon. Then, I showered (if it was a good day) and got right back into bed and didn't shut the comp down until after 11:00 pm. That REALLY causes me more than a little bit of guilt, but hey. So far it hasn't stopped me from doing it when I can.
5. Sending/receiving text messages at school. I don't compromise my children's education or anything, don't worry. I do it on my breaks (and sometimes not on my breaks, okay) and it guilts me a little bit. It's only seven hours, I should be able to get through a work day without being in contact with my far-away beloveds, but I use the excuse that I don't get to sit in front of a computer all day and have the internets at my disposal.
Okay, whew. That was less painful than I thought it would be. I don't really do the 'pass judgment' thing, though, so y'all are off the hook.