Why does it seem like my entire blog consists of my confessions lately? This is getting embarrassing. Next week I'm blogging a WHOLE BUNCH in between so maybe it won't be so noticeable and you guys will forget that I do a lot of dumb stuff.
- I went to costco and bought a rotisserie chicken and a giant bag of chocolate chips (don't worry, they were for different recipes). I didn't notice until I got home, and Jarrod pointed it out, that I had placed the bag of chips on top of the hot chicken. Next time you need to melt a bag of chocolate chips, get thee a chicken.
- I was trying to delete something on the DVR and I must have pushed a magical combination of buttons, because next thing I knew I had deleted 60+ hours of recorded shows. The bad news: all the boys in my house were mad at me. The good news: None of the shows belonged to me and I saved them from watching 60+ hours of television!
- During the Boise trip I was handing out bad information left and right. First I sent my dad's cousin Pammy and Great-Aunt Delores to the wrong hotel for the bridal shower and got them lost in downtown Boise, and then I told my sister with utmost confidence that a girl at the party was named Ashley. Turns out her name was Jessica. Elli discovered this after calling her Ashley for two days. My bad.
- This week I figured out my earbuds aren't completely lame after all, I've just been wearing them in the wrong ears for six months. Excellent.