I was recently tagged by Courtney to participate in this little game of blogger tag where you simply write six random things about yourself. Isn’t it obvious? It’s a bloggie chain game! Here’s what you do: Post the rules, write the post and don’t forget to tag six more people in your post, publish the post, and let those you’ve tagged know you’ve tagged them. And no. You won’t win the lottery, lose 10 pounds or stumble upon the secret to a great pie if you participate. But if you don’t participate, you’re going to get a nasty zit right in the middle of your forehead. It’s true!
And just because I need to go to the DMV and get a new driver’s license photo taken this week, I can’t risk the facial pepperoni so…
1. I can totally justify pizza as being a near-perfect food: fiber, dairy, vegetables, protein… my favorite slice features ham and mushrooms and I’m a big fan of cold pizza for breakfast.
2. Given the option, I will almost *always* volunteer to drive. Except if driving involves going into a parking garage in the city. With those low ceilings, I always feel like I’m going to turn the corner and get stuck. Wedged in with hordes of screaming city dwellers wanting to get past only they can’t because I thought it possible to take my mid-size sedan into a parking garage. In scene two they look under their seats for baseball bats, umbrellas and live chickens with which to beat me out of my obstinance.
3. If I could do it all over again, I would have left him sooner. Before he made me doubt myself.
4. I secretly dream of being an actress, although I’ll never follow up on it. I like the idea of learning new skills for each movie – like sword fighting, speaking Italian/Russian/German/Gaelic, steering a boat while shooting at the bad guy and looking determined, performing an impecable cha cha or jive, playing the guitar and sleeping with handsome men.
5. I recently got a “Friend Request” from an ex-BFF on Facebook. She wants to know if we could “try this friend thing again because, you know, Facebook brings people together.” I’m not sure we can, but I accepted the request anyway because I wanted to see her profile.
6. For the past several weeks I’ve been engaging Sarah S-E in a conversation about the names I *refuse* to name my unborn children. Among them? Carla. Horace. Jessica. Neil. Sascha. Richard. Marigold. Homer. Beatrice. Donald. Esther. Frank. The list goes on…
Hey Sarah S-E, Jenn, Max, Amy and Keith! You’ve been tagged.
cold pizza is so good for breakfast. Someday it’ll show up as a brunch buffet item. I just know it.
about the name thing…. you are going to hate the names i want :o) i want to give our kids normal first names but fun middle names….like Zebediah (Zeb), Otto, August (auggie), Hibbard (just to make billy laugh in heaven), sascha, etc. I really love the name Henry (no idea why).
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