A Little MeMe
First, and most importantly -
Do not forget to Just Finish Something Already! this weekend and be ready to brag about it for the blog hop on Monday!
Secondly, I got tagged in a meme by Debra at Footprints in the Butter! This has never happened to me before!
Here are the questions and answers. Try to stay awake, I am very boring.
I like to both give and receive gifts are thoughtful and personal. Whenever I get an idea for a gift, I write it down in one of my compulsively organized Excel spreadsheets. Nothing makes a person feel crappier than getting the kind of gift that looks like it was bought in a 7-11. For years, my mother-in-law gave me scented candles.
I have never burned scented candles.
On the other hand, maybe it was a hint.
My grandmother used to get free gifts for filling out all the sweepstakes offers that came in the mail, and she would save them and give them at Christmas and birthdays. Jewelry that made your skin turn green, large-print Harlequin romances, special microwave-safe egg cooker thingamajigs, etc. It was hilarious.
NO. I prefer action movies. One of my better traits, according to my husband.
We listen to Old Time Radio on mp3s at night to fall asleep. My sister introduced us to shows from the golden age of radio about 12 years ago, and we have been listening ever since. I can’t fall asleep without it – we even take them with us on overnight trips. Dragnet, Gunsmoke, The Jack Benny Show….it’s great stuff. I can’t wait until our kids are old enough to listen with us.
Interior Designer. I am a frustrated HGTV host. My best friend and her husband are building a house and every time she turns around I am chucking tile samples at her or sending her links to lighting websites. Poor thing. I have an elaborate plan that involves her giving me a blank check so I can go shopping and buy all new furniture for her, but she doesn’t know about it yet.
Hopefully as fun and loving. It is my worst fear that my children will grow up to lay in their beds at night, talking about me with their spouses the way Jim and I lay in bed and talk about our parents.
Okay, so I guess I am now supposed to tag some of my favorite people.
I can’t decide! I love everyone, I can’t leave anyone out! If you are reading this, consider yourself tagged.
Try to be more exciting than me. Probably it won’t be that big of a stretch.