Today is Friday and therefore, time to confess. Let us be away with it (!!) I had a lot of fun with today’s topic – guilty pleasures – and I hope you did, too.
In no particular order, here are the things in which I admit to indulging from time to time.
-Gummy bears. They have to be the Haribo brand and I refuse to eat the pineapple. I’d keep an unlimited stash, but I’d just eat them all and probably go into a sugar coma.
-Gangster movies and TV shows. Whether it’s a midnight showing of Goodfellas or Raging Bull on HBO, a rerun of The Sopranos or an episode of I Married the Mob, I’m obsessed with the gangsta lifestyle. Strange, I know.
-Old school Brad Pitt movies. Um, Legends of the Fall, anyone? Enough said. #yum
-Cookie dough. I rarely eat the finished cookies, but plead guilty to enjoying a couple grande spoonfuls of the dough when I bake them. Whoops.
-Sun tanning. Nope, not out of those awful tanning beds, (swore those off years ago), but laying out in the real sun. Of course now that I’m 28, I load up on SPF. But man, oh, man…I’m a sun worshipper at heart.
-Heels. I’ve worn them the entire pregnancy and plan to up until the end, if my tootsies can stand it. I do not own a pair of Toms (even though I think they’re precious) and my flip flops are even wedge-heeled. Nothing against flat shoes, but me, I prefer heels.