#tpconfessions, week 4!


It’s Friday, and that means it is time for another round of #tpconfessions! Can you believe we are already on week 4?

I’m doing something different this week – I’m confessing my pet peeves! I have many.


I cannot stand when you go through a drive through and the cashier hands you your beverage with drink all over the side. I’d prefer my coke to be on the inside of the cup and not the outside, mmmkay? Seriously, is it that much work to just wipe the cup down before you hand it away?


My husband is incapable of loading the dishwasher. The dishwasher can be completely empty and the sink perfectly clean, but he will still lay dirty dishes in the sink instead of putting them in the dishwasher. When he does load the dishwasher, he puts three things in it (i.e. lays a plate ON TOP of the bottom rack) and says it is full.

Listen, two things I can do are pack a trunk and fill the dishwasher. That sucker is completely full when I run it. Tetris was a valuable life skill after all.


It annoys me when you are driving and you hear someone honk behind you and you aren’t sure why. Are they honking at me? What did I do? Is my tire flat? Is there a drink on top of the car? WHO HONKED AT ME AND WHY?


I have a special talent for picking my seat in church. It does not matter where I sit in the sanctuary – a little old lady who wants to practice her opera will sit behind me and will praise the Lord (loudly). Let everyone who has breath praise the Lord, right? Sing it loud and sing it proud.


I love Chick-Fil-A. (CFA, for those of you in the know.) Love. I go there at least once a week. Good food, good service, and entertainment for my kids – what more could I ask for? My tiniest complaint is that I feel rushed when I go through the drive through. I feel like they literally throw my food at me when I get to the window. Go away, lady, you’re ruining our record of serving 545 people in the drive through at lunch time!

What do you have to confess this week?


  1. Miss Hope says:

    I have to confess I hate chewing gum. It drives me crazy to watch people chew gum. Especially in a professional setting. If you deal with the public, please don’t chew gum like a cow gumming cud while you talk to me. I won’t hear a word you say because all I can do is focus on you chewing.

  2. Kim Thompson says:

    I can’t strand it when people do not use
    their turn signals. I dont’t know about you
    but I am not a mind reader. I do not pretend
    to know where you are going nor do I
    expect you to know my next move. So
    people, do us both a favor and let your
    intentions known……Left, Right or Straight!

  3. My biggest pet peeve is when the sound is not lined up with the screen. I can read lips and it completely ruins a movie if I’m reading it before I’m hearing it! My second biggest pet peeve is that my hubby does not notice these discrepancies and thinks it is silly that it bugs me. 🙂

  4. Ashley Myers says:

    The sounds people make when they chew…..specifically crunching (ice, carrots, chips). It seriously makes me irate. My heart starts beating faster and I nearly panic. It is the WORST!

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