Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Tagged by SNICKS

Lovely. Thank you, Snickers.

Okay ... ready ... steady ... GO!

1. Reveal six weird facts/things/habits about yourself and then tag six people.
2. Leave a "You're Tagged!" comment to let the people you have tagged know they have to reveal six things (or the entire blogosphere will explode and it will be their fault).
3. Leave a comment HERE to let me know when you have completed your mission.

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1) I'll turn on the TV, mute it, and then turn on the radio. I have no reasoning for this one.

2) It's a weird habit I know everyone does: turn down the car radio when you are either looking for an address or you are rolling up to a toll booth. Like turning down the radio is gonna help you find an address quicker. C'mon, I know you do it, don't lie.

3) I can not sleep at night until all closet doors are closed. Booga-booga!

4) No matter where I go, I carry some sort of pocketknife/pocket tool with me (unless it's Jury Duty where knives are a no-no).

5) I am always cold. ALWAYS. Ask Geo. My hands? Perpetually frozen. Feeling my hands, you'd think I was a corpse. I freeze in A/C. The weird part is I hate hot weather. Give me cold weather anytime. I swear I'm part lizard. I have to sun myself on a rock all day just to stay warm at night.

6) I love burnt toast. It's totally yum to me. Waitresses/waiters think I'm insane (well, I am) when I request my toast at breakfast to be burnt. Toast, bagels, waffles, just chuck'em in the fire for me!

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I'm sorry, but the Blogosphere will have to explode. I don't believe in tagging. Do this if you must, but you have to leave a comment stating you did as such. If not, your keyboard will miraculously become laced with LSD and you'll trip for a month!

4 comments:

Tony said...

burned toast? you are one crazy crack addict.

actually, I'd probably eat it, too.... i just can't get past the smell. that smell is AWFUL

Kyahgirl said...

the toast thing is a bit odd but other than that, you're perfectly normal :-)

Rowan said...

LSD trip? ahh! now we know how you spent the 70's then

Maidy said...

Tony ~ Coward. Use a clothespin.

Mr Fab ~ That's the reasoning behind it. We can drive with the radio on, but, when we REALLY need to concentrate, we turn it down.

Kyah ~ Normal? How dare you. I ban you from perfume for a month.

Rowan ~ I was born in '68. Unless it was slipped into my sippy or my official Bee Gees Thermos with built-in straw, it didn't happen. Now in the '80's, that's a whole different story. ;)