I confess to have just read all 27 pages of this thread.... Mostly without my glasses (bad, now have headache and sore "squinty" eyes), also while I should be in bed.
I confess that I am sleeping on the couch tonight, purely because it is warmer in here than it is out in my room in the shed... Booo.
I confess that I am multi-tasking, I am reading Stans blog.
I also have to have music playing with the volume on an even number.... I sit in the passenger seat of mums car and watch with evil eyes when she turns the volume up or down, because she doesn't care.
Toilet paper has to unroll over the top, not hanging down on the wall side.
I now have two navel piercings, and only my BF and my mum know about it, I've been keeping the new one secret from everybody else.
I confess to love heights..... But I can't handle them well. I get dizzy and uncoordinated, everything kind of sways in front of me.. Vertigo -_-
I should not be riding.... I have done something (still waiting for results) to my right arm. I fell backwards on concrete, landing fully on that hand trying to protect my left shoulder from being injured (just can't win) and they think I may have wrecked either ligaments/tendons/muscles or a combo of the three, from shoulder down, therefore I have no clearance to ride.... But I still am.
I am also right handed and have trouble writing for anything longer than a few sentences due to a lack of control of my thumb and wrist.
Oh, and Foxhunter... Page 16, post #158... Where have I seen that written before? I have seen that written before somewhere I'm sure! Minus the microwave part.
That's all for now, except I confess to having yet another winter rug on it's way to me right now... Because I needed another one for my collection. And I also have a saddle blanket making its way over from Australia... Because I needed another one of them too... Ok, I confess to being a gear addict, do they have therapy groups for that?