I wish I could have everyone I know over to my house for a home cooked meal. I don't consider myself a chef, I'm just delighted when a meal turns out great! I'm pretty particular about my ingredients-but isn't everybody?
I have an insatiable appetite for knowledge, some might even use the word "nosey". If you want to keep something personal-then don't have it out on your desk because by the time I walk by, I will have already read it. If your phone rings, I will ask you who it is and I don't even care, but I still want to know. If you walk out of a room, I want to know where you are going in case I am about to miss something. I will tell you what I got you for Christmas. I am slowly learning to have unexpressed thoughts, but I'm finding it tough.I always wear socks to bed - even in the summer.I have an obsession with Sharpies. I am oddly attracted to all things orange. I must have pop with pizza.I own 37 Hanes V neck T-shirts. I love staying up late, sleeping in, the warmth of my husbands body, babies, puppy breath, listening to my kids talk, cooking, baking, exuberant Biblical discussions, smiles from complete strangers, flannel sheets, absolutes, a good pen, home made gifts....I so could keep going.I hate waking up early, beets, a spilled secret, parents that yell at their kids in public, panty lines, that Mary Ingalls lost her sight, half truths, untruths, false judgment and sunburns.