I’ve had a lot of fun playing around with the format of these WIAW posts. I’ve done day in the life, instagram vs. real life, and then some more thoughtful posts that just have my food pics thrown in. I hope WIAW helps you get to know me better. You see what a eat, when I eat, where I eat, and since food can really tell us a lot about personalities, I hope every week you get a better glimpse of who I am.
This Wednesday I’m trying a new version that hopefully will help you get to know the blogger behind Nutrition on a Mission even better…WIAW : Confession Style.
Confession #1: Sometimes I walk around the house, with my elbows tucked in, so I look like I have baby T-Rex arms. Think Meet the Robinsons. Anyone remember that movie?
Confession #2: I can spend WAY too much time watching Neflix. During the summer especially, I can just plant my butt on the couch after dinner and marathon watch The Office, Parks and Rec, Grey’s Anatomy, ANY Food Network show….the list could go on.
Confession #3: I get heated when people (i.e. my sister) are in my bathroom when I need to be there. We’ve had shouting matches through the door.
Confession #4: I would say for a majority of the year, I’m a morning person. I’m not really a bright and chipper morning person,(although I occasionally can be) but I do love waking up early and being still before my day begins.
Confession #5: Sometimes I eat my feelings, and for some reason, my feelings always involve chocolate and nut butter.
Confession #6: I love learning, but I was not made for high school life. I can’t handle the drama and who broke up with who and who said Sally Moo Cow was a whore. I really couldn’t care less.
Confession #7: When I get nervous, I can’t remember how to do important human things like speak normally and spell words. My brain just freaks out and shuts off, and I’m left to function without a brain.
Confession #8: I get so stressed out about academics. I have cried to four teachers so far in my high school career, and thankfully each one has been kind and encouraging while I blubber. Funny story, my AP Government teacher last year was so, so awesome, but I had another teacher who I had been really struggling with. One day in gov. class I called my teacher the wrong name(the name of the other teacher) and he jokingly called me out on it. I burst into tears. No, no I BURST into tears right during class. It was so embarrassing.
Confession #9: I love driving when no one else is on the road.
Confession #10: This isn’t really a confession, but I love children and babies. They are so genuinely curious and loving. They love spending time outside and being imaginative. They’re not afraid to share their feelings. So much to learn from munchkins.
Confession #11: Sometimes I go outside to do yoga, but instead I just spend 30 minutes taking pics of nature.
Confession #12: I’m really sensitive. As I grow older, I’m trying to embrace how that be a positive character trait, but boy would I love a little more emotional toughness some days.
Confession #13: From the age of about 7 to 12, I would cry on my birthday because I didn’t want to grow up. Middle school years slapped some sense into me. Don’t want to relive those days!
Confession #14: Friends, I don’t understand like 90% of blogging and social media stuff. Twitter especially is so foreign. I’ve learned a lot over the past few months, but often I feel like a grandma who’s totally behind on the times.
Confession #15: I have accepted grandma status. ^see above confession. I go to bed early. I like quietness. I like oatmeal and applesauce. I don’t understand the new-fangled lingo of the times, although I pretend I do. “It’s lit fam. You all are on fleek.” How’m I doing?
Confession #16: I forgot to take pictures of my dinner and dessert. It didn’t even cross my mind until I started editing this post. Sooo, I supplement with pics from another night. What can I say, I’m only humannn. I bleed when I fall down, cause I’m ooonly human, and I crash and I break down….any other Christina Perri fans? No just me. Okay.
I better stop there. This grandma needs to finish her homework. Thanks for sticking with me. Hope you all finish out the week on a high note.
Bye loves ❤
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One thing you ate today.
One favorite happening from your week.