Today, I seem to be keeping the baby-induced-narcolepsy at bay, so I am participating in Mama Kat’s writer’s workshop.
The prompt is: “What are three things we would love to know about you?”
Well, I am not actually sure what you would love to know about me. I am assuming: EVERYTHING.
So, here are just three random facts that came to me:
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1) I have a secret fear of elevators. If I don’t have stroller/kid, I will take the stairs every time.
It is secret, because I never say anything or act differently once I am on an elevator, my heart just pounds a little, and my palms get a little damp. And inside I’m saying, “Oh please Lord, let me make it to the top!”
I think it is because I have a reoccurring dream that I am falling in an elevator. Like the cables break, and suddenly I fall to my doom. Yep, insta-palm-sweat.
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2) I like cherries and cherry snow-cones, but all other cherry flavored things are gross to me. Have you noticed that the fake cherry flavor tastes NOTHING like a real cherry? They should really work on that.
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3) I hate getting woken up. And I don’t mean in the middle of the night- I mean EVER. If somebody wakes me up, even if they do it gently (my mom used to rip open the blinds and sing a horrible “Good Morning” song. Not so gentle.) I feel a slight surge of hatred for them.
The only thing that I don’t hate getting woken up by is my alarm. And sometimes Joseph. But mostly my alarm.
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So, there you have it- were you riveted?
Oh, and a bonus fact: I have typed this entire post with a fudgecicle held in my mouth. My tongue is numb, my teeth hurt, but I am happy.
7 comments:
you are awesome!
do you have chocolate dripping down your chin?
I'm surprised you didn't take a picture of said fudgicle in your mouth while typing.
I think I knew that you did not like to be woken up.
By the way, we're excited to have you guys over tomorrow - we'll try to stay cool and have fun.
I know you have no idea who the heck I am, but I read your blog through a link on T Rex Mom's page.
I am glad that someone else has that same horrifying dream of a falling elevator. I thought I was the only one.
I won't get in one if it's 2 floors or less to my stop, if I have to ride alone, or if it's so hot outside I wouldn't be able to be stuck in the elevator when it breaks.
Impressive that you can type with a fudgsicle in your mouth!! Multi-tasker for sure! Elevators kind of freak me out too. Have a great weekend:)
Oh that sounds good... the fudgicle.
I don't mind elevators in two or three story buildings but I get the same way if it is a big building and I have to go up high.
I was riveted. And impressed with the Fudgesicle feat. Impressive.
And I'm always a little nervous in elevators -- and really panicked in ones that are made of glass. Too freaky.
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