I've Been Tagged...
Blue tagged me.
Anyway, here we go:
I AM BLESSED: with a loving husband, two beautiful, healthy children, some AMAZING friends (you KNOW who you are), everything I need in life and pretty much everything I want, too.
I WANT: my house - finished, put together, and moved into BEFORE Christmas, dammit!
I WISH: I had more time (or better organizational skills to free up more time).
I HATE: idiots who drive like, well, idiots; ignorant and/or bigoted people.
I MISS: my kitchen. Oh, and John Candy and Gregory Hines. And sleeping in. And going to the movies without it being a major demonstration of my logistical prowess.
I FEAR: flying - not enough to keep me off the plane, but enough to make it unpleasant. And earwigs - those things are just creepy.
I HEAR: my husband and children upstairs playing Marble Blast - their new favorite game.
I WONDER: if I'll get the job.
I REGRET: nothing. It is all (and was all) as it should be.
I AM NOT: a nature girl. Camping and general roughing it are NOT my thing.
I DANCE: in the living room with my husband, usually to either his singing or the Talking Heads. Sometimes I'll bop a little in the car, too, but not enough to distract me into being an idiot (see above).
I SING: in the car - never in the shower - and usually to the likes of the Indigo Girls, Jonatha Brooke, and Sarah McLachlan.
I CRY: about nothing when I'm pre-menopausal. Seriously - commercials, song lyrics, greeting cards - it's pathetic.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: patient. As a matter of fact, sometimes patience is a great effort for me.
I MAKE WITH MY HANDS: some of the most amazing food you've ever experienced.
I WRITE: blogs, letters, essays, journal entries, love notes in lunch boxes and the occasional poem.
I CONFUSE: stress with hunger. Let me tell you about how many M&Ms and Jelly Bellies went into the completion of my degree...
I NEED: my friends and family. Reading material. Chocolate.
I SHOULD: work on being more self-sufficient, particularly where practical matters are concerned (changing tires, that sort of thing). I should also work out more, but I'm working on that.
I START: to head "down" for the night at a ridiculously early hour - I'm usually useless by ten thirty at the latest; long, complex conversations with people whose opinions matter to me; Hunt for Red October and Matrix quote wars with my brother-in-law.
I FINISH: an entire family's worth of laundry in one Saturday; GRAD SCHOOL!;
Thanks Blue!
Anyway, here we go:
I AM BLESSED: with a loving husband, two beautiful, healthy children, some AMAZING friends (you KNOW who you are), everything I need in life and pretty much everything I want, too.
I WANT: my house - finished, put together, and moved into BEFORE Christmas, dammit!
I WISH: I had more time (or better organizational skills to free up more time).
I HATE: idiots who drive like, well, idiots; ignorant and/or bigoted people.
I MISS: my kitchen. Oh, and John Candy and Gregory Hines. And sleeping in. And going to the movies without it being a major demonstration of my logistical prowess.
I FEAR: flying - not enough to keep me off the plane, but enough to make it unpleasant. And earwigs - those things are just creepy.
I HEAR: my husband and children upstairs playing Marble Blast - their new favorite game.
I WONDER: if I'll get the job.
I REGRET: nothing. It is all (and was all) as it should be.
I AM NOT: a nature girl. Camping and general roughing it are NOT my thing.
I DANCE: in the living room with my husband, usually to either his singing or the Talking Heads. Sometimes I'll bop a little in the car, too, but not enough to distract me into being an idiot (see above).
I SING: in the car - never in the shower - and usually to the likes of the Indigo Girls, Jonatha Brooke, and Sarah McLachlan.
I CRY: about nothing when I'm pre-menopausal. Seriously - commercials, song lyrics, greeting cards - it's pathetic.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: patient. As a matter of fact, sometimes patience is a great effort for me.
I MAKE WITH MY HANDS: some of the most amazing food you've ever experienced.
I WRITE: blogs, letters, essays, journal entries, love notes in lunch boxes and the occasional poem.
I CONFUSE: stress with hunger. Let me tell you about how many M&Ms and Jelly Bellies went into the completion of my degree...
I NEED: my friends and family. Reading material. Chocolate.
I SHOULD: work on being more self-sufficient, particularly where practical matters are concerned (changing tires, that sort of thing). I should also work out more, but I'm working on that.
I START: to head "down" for the night at a ridiculously early hour - I'm usually useless by ten thirty at the latest; long, complex conversations with people whose opinions matter to me; Hunt for Red October and Matrix quote wars with my brother-in-law.
I FINISH: an entire family's worth of laundry in one Saturday; GRAD SCHOOL!;
Thanks Blue!
9 Comments:
"Be careful what you shoot at, Ryan. There are things here that don't react well to bullets!"
Oooo, oooo! Does that mean I can have quote wars with YOU, too?!
"Pa-va-ROTTI!!! Comin' out their asses!!"
Tsk! Dammit! Now I'm gonna have to go watch that movie again...
Did you tag anyone else?
No, I haven't tagged anyone, but feel free to post it on your site.
"The average Russkie don't take a dump without a plan, son."
"YOU! You speak English? Gitcher butt over here!"
"You wanna talk about puke?... I'm talkin' that thick, industrail waste-grade puke!""
"I said 'speak your mind,' Jack, but JEEZ-us!"
"If I can get you close enough, can you nail this sucker?"
"Yes sir. Now that I know what to listen for, I'll bag him."
I LOVE Jonesie's tone of supreme self-confidence when he says that line: "I'll bag him!"
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