Today I am linking up with More than Cheese and Beer for Sunday Confessions. Our prompt is "guilty pleasures".
Now, I have literally pondered on this topic for several days, trying to figure out what my guilty pleasure is.
I don't even have many pleasures to begin with. Here they are in no particular order:
Sex, books, Coca Cola, and Star Trek. (I don't feel guilty about loving any of those)
That's it. That's all I've got.
I began to wonder if maybe something wasn't seriously wrong with me. Doesn't everyone have a guilty pleasure? I have no clue. You weren't expecting me to answer that, were you?
Instead of writing about my guilty pleasure, I am writing about my lack of one.
That's right, folks. I don't feel the least bit guilty about any of my pleasures. Although, Stripper assures me I should, in fact, feel guilty about loving Star Trek.