Confessions...

.. that I'm always listening to music.
It's always playing in my office.

... that I can't whistle.

...that I can't sing, at all.

...that I would NEVER participate in Karaoke because
my singing is THAT bad.

...that I'm utterly obsessed with island life during the winter. 
I would love to live on an island.

..that I do not like to cook and I'm Italian. 
I should, it's in my blood.

...that I went to Italy and called home complaining about the food.

...that I didn't like pasta or tomato sauce as a child.

...that whenever I travel, I take my rosary
 that were blessed by Pope John Paul, with me.
I can't fly without them. 

..that at times I pretend I am my twin sister. 
Most people can't tell us apart over the phone.

..that if I'm having a bad hair day, it turns into a bad day.

...that the heat and the humidity make me cranky.



Now, it's your turn!

What are your confessions?
Let me know, I love hearing from you!
Best, Marie