Friday, May 02, 2008

Trish came back...to blog tag me?

I am not sure what Trish Wylie is up to...she disappears and throws me off my writing challenge, and shows back up to tag me with random things...

She has an evil plan to take over the world, that Trish.

OK...so here's the cheez.

Tagging Rules:

  1. Link to the person who tagged you. (That Trish)
  2. Post the rules on your blog.
  3. Write six random things about yourself.
  4. Tag six random people at the end of your post by linking to their blogs.
  5. Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment at their blog.
  6. Let your tagger know when your entry is up.

And now, six random things:

I hate bad breath with a bizarre passion. Everyone gets bad breath, but I'm the girl who will offer you a lifesaver. Take it when I do. And please, if I'm having a vulture mouth moment, give me one!

Headaches scare me more than labor. Other people find this odd. But headaches in me can last for days, while you have a baby and that is that.

I wish my husband would not adjust the seat in the minivan. Every Monday morning I have to change the headrest, seatbelt, mirrors, seatback...and really, who has time on Monday morning when the kids are already running late for school?

I have piles. Oh, and I like to say things that can be taken two ways if one of the ways is funny. But back to my piles. If I don't have time to deal with something, I'll put it in a pile. Until the piles have piles and I am forced to sort them because they have spilled onto the floor.

Cleaning up is no longer my bag. I was a neat freak pre-kids. It lasted a bit through Boy1. But with Boy 2 it really drifted away. Since I developed sciatica with this babe, cleaning does not happen for me. I come by it genetically.

Bubbles are the best thing. Enough said.

OK....Now I have to do some tagging of my own...if you're reading this, you're tagged!

FIRST IMPRESSIONS...watch for the update...

1 comment:

Trish said...

OK. Remember back when we were roomies and we talked about things that don't translate the same from the US to the UK and Ireland...

PILES would be one of them.

I had a cringe when I first read that...