1. For starters, on Monday of this week I bought my kids a box of Gushers as a treat. I decided to hide them and enjoy them myself...I finished off the box today.
2. I could not ever, nor has it ever been a desire of mine to be a stay at home mom. The outcome would probably result in me in jail and them in the hands of CPS. I do well to manage summer vacation. Some people are cut out for it...I am not one of those people.
3. I always secretly thought it would be fun to be a librarian. :)
4. I'm not a worrier. As a matter of fact it stresses my mom and sister out that I do not stress. Oh well, is what I say to that.
5. All of my life I've thought of myself as a people person...but the older I get the more I realize I'm sort of a loner. I like to go on trips by myself. I don't mind going to movies all alone (the past two movies I've watched I went by myself). I just like the rare moments that I don't have to talk to a single person unless I choose to.
6. I do.not.like. to commit. As you can see above, I didn't put a number on this...that would require me making a commitment and sticking to it. I'm more of a free spirit...all good things are wild and free right? Plus, I'm a believer in finding adventures in daily life...making commitments mean you might miss something remarkably fun by trying to make a deadline.
7. I could be a hoarder...but only with certain things. For instance, I have 6 bottles of empty mascara bottles in my makeup bag. Only one has any in it...I just can't seem to make myself throw the old ones away. It's sound even more ridiculous when I actually admit it.
8. I'm not good at every day task. Such as checking the mail. I've actually been known to check the mail, and then put it back in the box, and close it because none of interested me and I didn't want to put forth the effort of taking it to my car.
9. I'm a HUGE fan of board games. Any and all..except Monopoly. I've never really enjoyed it. I know, Stephanie Rye Hudspeth, that comment is an abomination to you.
10. I don't match my socks. My kids are thrilled when their socks match...when it happens it's not on purpose.
11. I'm debating going back to college. Crazy.
Ps. I only went to 11 because I knew it would drive my OCD friends crazy that I stopped on an odd number...and a prime one at that. Muwahahaha.
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