Things I'd never thought I'd say

Oh the things I have to admit to in the wee hours of the night, my own failings written on the ceiling in glow-in-the-dark paint. Mea Culpa. Mea Maxima Culpa.

I have to admit to

• eating a McDonalds chicken burger for breakfast and liking it
• eating Kraft Dinner with copious amounts of ketchup and liking it
• listening to Justin Timberlake, and worse, singing with it, and *worse* liking it :-)