So I got tagged for this by Jennifer McKenzie and Grace Tyler, so I suppose there’s no ignoring it anymore. No putting it off. No hiding. Ah, well.
Now I have to tell you five things you may not know about me.
- I have two nieces and another niece or nephew on the way. I adore them and I really do like kids, but I do not ever want to have children of my own. Ev-er. As much as that pains my mother, she’ll have to deal with it. No babies, mom. Nooooo babies.
- I can sing with my mouth closed. Don’t ever ask for a demonstration of this in public. Though, I do occasionally do private showings.
- I once did something really, really bad and let one of my brothers take the blame. I still to this day have never admitted it to him, my parents, or anyone else. And I won’t get into specifics here either. Two words: pausible deniability.
- My first date was horrific. The guy spent the whole time talking about his religion (of which I was and am not a member). I wanted dinner, he wanted a revival. The only good thing that came out of it is that I found out Outback Steakhouse has really yummy fettucinni alfredo. I never went out with him again. Six months later I ran into him and he introduced me to his father as his girlfriend.
- I wanted to be a history professor right up until the second I was supposed to apply for graduate school. I was dead set on what I wanted to be, and got into a few programs as well. Then I realized it wasn’t for me. Had to find a new career path in about two weeks. Hence, I became a librarian. I’m happy with it, but never had any clue about it until after I was in library science graduate studies. Yep, I do it back asswards folks.
Let’s see. Who shall I tag? Hmmm…people who’ll really hate it and/or ignore me. Mad Madam M, Jill Monroe, Samantha Lucas, Elisabeth Drake, and Gena Showalter. Spread the pain–I mean love!–ladies. Make me proud.










