h is for...

hot sauce

I love all things hot (okay, except for wasabi…it’s a different kind of hot and I hate that kind) especially the hot sauce from taco bell. not the mild, not the fire, just the hot. every time I go I ask for LOTS and LOTS and LOTS of hot sauce and sometimes (shhh, don’t tell anyone) I flirt shamelessly if it will help me get more sauce. why oh why don’t they sell this stuff in 5 gallon buckets? I’ve tried what they sell at the grocery store and while they are okay, they aren’t the same. even though I'm not fond of opening packet after little packet, I will do what it takes in order to have some of that yumminess.

handbags

they say the first step to overcoming an addiction is to acknowledge you have a problem…okay, here goes, I LOVE handbags. well, it’s bags of any kind really. I love tote bags, clutch bags, duffel bags, weekend bags, wallets, ANY kind of bags. here is the latest love. I don’t have it…yet.