Three confessions of my choice? Yikes, I don't even know. I feel like anything worth "confessing" would be negative and I don't know if I have anything like that or if I want to put it into words and risk it sending me down a rabbit hole of dwelling in less relaxing thoughts.
How about...
01) I don't get Beyonce. This isn't really a confession because I've spoken about this before but I just don't see how she's that great an artist. I've never been into her music, even when she was in Destiny's Child so it's likely just a matter of preference but I don't see her amazingness. Same with people like David Bowie or Prince or Michael Jackson, to be honest. Or Bohemian Rhapsody (I had to google galileo galileo to even find the name of it), Stairway to Heaven (I'm pretty sure I've never actually heard it before)..
I guess my confession is that I don't get why these artists and songs are SO GREAT. I've already talked about how music isn't a BIG thing for me. I like what I like and that's fine but I'm not into it like other people to the point where I have appreciation for these artists. I guess that's what I'm getting at?
02) I have found that in recent years I have to restrain myself from saying something like, "I'm bored now" when talking to other people. The realization basically slaps me in the face when I'm listening to someone else and I can't give a single fuck about what they're talking about, or I reach the point where I no longer have any interest in the subject. I can't get out of those conversations quickly enough when that happens, LOL. I don't know if it's a side effect of adulthood or things like Twitter depleting what little ability I have to stay engaged.
03) Uhhhh... I think a spider was just crawling on me? I DON'T KNOW! About both the confession and the spider. It might have been hair, idk.
Sushi was great and I think my aunt might actually be working up to trying the all you can eat option at the restaurant, rather than ordering a la carte. She HATES fish and is like a three year-old around it, turning up her nose and refusing to try basically anything. It was a year ago that we were all there and she found a stir-fry with chicken and veggies that she didn't mind and when she saw the stuff mom ordered (who also doesn't like most fish, or even the seaweed around sushi) she may have relented a bit.
Tomorrow is my mom's official birthday so I'm cooking a small ham I had in the freezer and I prepared a potato scallop tonight that my mom will put in the slow cooker tomorrow at lunch and I think I'll whip up some honey dill carrots. Doing things a little backwards, I guess.
Here's to a good Monday all around for everyone!