(definition further explained in this post if you still aren't satisfied)

Wednesday, February 23, 2011


A.   Age: (in college)
B.    Bed size: Unknown!
C.   Chore you hate: Washing dishes.  (It makes my hands dry, and plus, doing it at work makes me sick of it.)
D.   Dogs: It completely depends on the breed!  And the friendliness, and the level of training.
E.   Essential start to your day: Breakfast.  I pretty much always wake up ravenous.
F.  Favorite color: Crap, this one's hard.  I like black, blue and purple a lot.  And green.
G.  Gold or silver: Silver, always!  I strongly dislike gold.
H.  Height: Approximately 5'7"
I.   Instruments you play: Piano and flute.
J.   Job title: Delivery Driver.
K.  Kids: None.
L.  Live: In the U.S.
M. Mom’s name: None-ya business!
N.  Nicknames: None are official, because they come on an individual basis.  My two main nicknames are each used by only one person!
O.  Overnight hospital stays: I don't remember, but I'm sure it's happened.
P.  Pet peeve: Bad drivers that make stupid decisions.

Q.  Quote from a movie: "You know how when you touch a boob, and it feels like a bag of sand...?" (bonus points if you tell me what movie that's from in the comments!)
R.  Righty or Lefty: I'm right-handed.
S.   Siblings: One brother, one sister.
T.   Time you wake up: 8:00ish on school days, any variety of times on other days like days off or work days.
U.   Underwear: A variety! ;)
V.    Vegetables you dislike: Most of them, really.  But I like potatoes. :)
W.   What makes you run late: Trying to take a few extra minutes at the end of my time to get ready.
X.    X-rays you’ve had: Multiples of my leg, etc.
Y.    Yummy food you make: Eggs/omelets.
Z.     Zoo animal favorite: Oooh, this one's a toughie...although zebras rank high!  And so do elephants.  It's been forever since I've been to the zoo...

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Return Of The...Me

I've been such a naughty blogger lately!

Or, really, I haven't been a blogger at all.  It's just that I had this huge dose of "something" hit me.  It was a mix of "why am I writing this blog?" and "what do I really have to offer?" and "I don't really have any good blogging ideas right now, anyway".

But now I'm back.

It's not so much that I got answers to any of those questions (because I didn't), but the reading of various blogs I follow and a tiny bit of re-reading my own posts reminds me of the fun of it all.

What it comes down to is this:

Screw it.  I blog because I CAN.

So there.