Telling It All

Well, maybe not all. But I am confessing for this lovely Friday.

• I am tired.
• Sleep has been eluding both Nick and I.
• Not at the same time mind you.
• I can't go to sleep.
• He can't stay asleep.
• Insomnia wrecks the world.
• I've been cooking and therefore tonight is left over night.
• Makes it easy for a Friday night.
• Now, let's hope Bruiser can find one left over he's willing to eat.
• I lied to him the other night.
• I told him the smoked sausage in the jambalaya was hot dogs.
• He ate them without protest.
• So now they are hot dogs.
• Truly, whatever it takes to have a protest free dinner without making chicken nuggets seven nights a week.
• Although he seems to be on a corn dog kick at the moment.
• Nick is going hunting this weekend.
• I sincerely hope he manages to find an elk to shoot.
• The freezer is looking sadly bare at the moment.
• An elk is tasty, healthy, and cheapish.
• Halloween madness starts this weekend.
• Downtown Scaramie trick or treat, and then next Thursday all the little ghouls and such come out.
• No witch's hat for me, but I do have a fabulous cape and striped socks to wear with my outfit.
• Go a bit excessive on the makeup and ta da, a witch costume for me.
• Pics next week, I promise.

So what are your weekend plans? Link up with Aubrey and confess it all.