Humpday confessions

I thought this week would be a little easier than last week, and so far it kind of is.  I still have a lot of commitments going on, but at least I've had a little more time at home beyond what I spend sleeping.  That's an improvement.

Regardless, it's time for some confessions.  Shall we get started?

OK, Ryan ... if you insist.

++ I am totally wearing pink today for the 10th anniversary of "Mean Girls."
I love that movie.  Then again, I'm a big fan of Tina Fey, so it makes sense. 

++ I have accepted that I might be a morning person.  
It's not that I like getting up early, but whenever I get up, I'm usually personable.  Maybe even friendly.  I know it's not trendy or cool to claim to be a morning person, but I am who I am.  I'm learning to just own up to what I am even if it doesn't endear me to others.

++ I have not done well on this month's Wallet Watch.
I started out really good, but the end of the month has been disaster.  I'm almost afraid to own up to all my spending, but I promised honesty, so I will.

++ I have no solid plans for the weekend, and I'm really excited about it.
I don't have a lot of downtime in the month ahead, so I'm going to savor every spare moment alone I get.  Introverting at its finest.  (No, "introverting" isn't a word ... but I'm trying.)

++ Sometimes I feel like my blog is boring because I'm not planning a wedding or having a baby.
There are tons of bloggers on my timeline who fall into the aforementioned categories, and I get a little jealous of all their comments.  Then again, I'm kind of fine not having the stress of planning a wedding or preparing to raise a child.  Instead, I can just drink beer and focus on training for my next race.  So, maybe it all balances out?

++ I'm still essentially a 15-year-old when it comes to dating, guys, and flirting.
I don't feel like further explanation is necessary, but ... I'll ramble anyway.  I have no idea how to flirt with guys.  And when someone I'm interested in is near, I tend to kind of act like I don't notice them even though my heart starts beating faster and I get all warm and jittery.  Gah. It's so dumb.

++ I'm running a 10K in about six weeks and I don't feel nearly ready enough.
Blame it on my busy schedule and Mother Nature's tantrums.  I just haven't been able to get outside for some long runs and I cannot stand doing more than about four miles on a treadmill.

++ I'm currently in the midst of that #100HappyDays challenge on Instagram, and a lot of my photos are of beer or food. And I'm not even a little sorry about that.
No further commentary needed.  But you can follow me here if you want to see what I'm drinking makes me happy.

 What are some of your confessions?