So, I was tagged by Melissa....a while ago...sorry. =p

5 things she doesn't know about me.

1. When I was little I arbitrarily decided I hated hotdogs and bananas (not together, just in general...although together I think I'd hate them too.)

2. I plan on having a leopard in my next movie. All the audio will be voice over so since I don't have to deal with that I figured I should make something else inordinately difficult.

3. A horse ran away with me when I was 3 and I didn't fall off.

4. I like over-easy eggs on my Pizza (discovered this in Rome).

5. I used to know the choreography for Cats (yes the whole thing), Newsies, and Bye, Bye, Bye.

El Fine.

For the record:

a) Chicago is marvelous. And so is painting livingrooms, cross-stitching at 2 in the morning with no pressing anything looming over you, trying wierd japanise candy and sausages, and being officially designated one of Charlie's Angels (it was ment as a compliment so I'm going to take it that way.
And then there's good ol' fellowship with christian sisters. That's good too. Really good. Really really good.

b) It doesn't feel quite fair that I've gotten this far into my break and all I've got to show for it is thoughts very much more thought out than they were getting at college, family mostly caught up with, enough sleep to kill a small animal...like a walrus, answered e-mails and a mostly clean room.

Fair probably has nothing to do with it.

I'm kind of to bemuzed and befuddled by the season and the wonder of not having any school pressing....I don't really know what to do with myself. So I think.

I should dust.

And bake. That too.