Guilty Pleasures

I love my guilty pleasures and really want to take the word "guilty" out of the equation...mainly because I feel no guilt in the pursuit of said pleasures.

Here are a few:

1) Stuffed grape leaves, omigod so good so Greek...I am Onassis incarnate.

http://greekfood.about.com/od/greekcookinglessons/ss/foldleaves.htm

2) Brain Age Game on my Nintendo DS lite...perfect Mother's Day present. My initial brain age was 80 years old, get out the Depends! I have now worked my little noggin into the brain of a 31 year old, wish I had the hips to match!

http://www.brainage.com/launch/index.jsp

3) Peeking in at American Idol, I know it is such a sham but I can't help it. I think I really watch to see if Paula passes out during one of her freaky dances.

http://www.americanidol.com/

4) When I feed our goldfish, Sammy, I speak "I love you" into the water because of this study:

http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/research_emoto.htm

5) Edy's Peanut Butter Dibs. Okay, I can attach guilt to THIS one;

http://dibs.edys.com/

6) Oh, and I love to watch "Meet Joe Black " on a rainy Sunday.

http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.philipcoppens.com/mjb_04.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.philipcoppens.com/meetjoeblack.html&h=449&w=350&sz=45&hl=en&start=9&um=1&tbnid=W4fgI92rYiEFLM:&tbnh=127&tbnw=99&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmeet%2Bjoe%2Bblack%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-US

Alrighty then, I feel like I've had a mini-confessional here, guilt all gone.

I shall go and sin no more...than I usually do.

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