I’m having a major case of writers block here. I’ve started and erased a few paragraphs countless times. So when I saw this little survey on Janetha’s blog, I figured I would give it a whirl and maybe I’d become unblocked Wait, that makes me sound constipated, doesn’t it? Moving on.
1. What are you really good at? What are you really bad at?
This is sort of hard for me to answer because I don’t feel like I’m really good at anything. I know that I’m decent at a lot of things, but really good? Not sure about that. But we’ll go with a few things that I think I’m better than decent at:
• Directions/not getting lost. I kind of have a GPS in my head. No joke. It only works in Atlanta though and only when I’m in the car. If I’m walking, I have no idea where I’m going.
• I like to think I’m good at writing and photography. However, leading a post by saying that I cannot think of a single thing to write about kind of refutes that claim, huh?
• Emailing and corresponding in general. I’m really good at that. Or I have an internet addiction.
Now, what am I really bad at? Singing. I am not a good singer. I don’t even understand what tone deaf means but I’m pretty sure it applies to me. Unfortunately, for all involved, I have been known to sing karaoke when the mood strikes (and the alcohol flows). Here’s a pointer: if you’re a bad singer, don’t attempt to sing Eternal Flame by the Bangles. Trust me on that one.
2. Have you ever been in a car accident? What happened?
Knock on wood, no. Well, not exactly. I’ve hit some things with my car, but never another car. Or let me rephrase that, never another car that was moving. The back of my car is all dented in though. It’s actually a really funny story but it’s too hard to explain. Let’s just say my car got stuck and we had to chop down a tree to get it unstuck (a small tree) and then, months later, my car got stuck on the tree trunk. Yes, the state of Georgia still allows me to drive.
3. Why did you attend your college?
I went to the University of Vermont. Honestly, I went because I wanted to get out of Maryland, I thought it was pretty and I liked the hippie/party school atmosphere.
4. Describe your morning routine today.
My mornings are pretty boring. Alarm goes off at 6:51, I press snooze until 7. Take shower, get dressed, take Murphy out front to pee (he’s a diva and has to go on a leashed walk to pee. He won’t just go in the backyard.), make breakfast, play on the internet while I eat, leave the house at 8:10 and go to work. Not very interesting.
5. Have you ever snooped through someone else’s things? Did you find anything interesting?
Maybe when I was a kid, but not when I was an adult. I’m kind of a goody-goody like that.
6. What do you think happens when you die?
I don’t know. I tend to think that nothing happens; that you’re just sort of sleeping forever. It is scary to think about but I guess it’s like when you fall asleep, you don’t know you are asleep. So when you die, you won’t know you’re dead. Of course, I hope that it’s something else, but that’s what I tend to believe.
7. Are you superstitious?
No but my Grandma seriously is. We’re having a 90th birthday party for her and her birthday is on November 14th. She doesn’t want to have the party that weekend because it’s the 13th and that number is unlucky. Some of her superstitions have been passed on to my mother, although I don’t know that she actually believes them. One fairly embarrassing one is that if you put on a shirt inside-out, you can’t change it. I have no idea where this came from or why it would make any logical sense to anyone, but I’ve seen my mom walk around with an inside-out t-shirt. Although, I’m thinking that if she was going to work, she might abandon the superstition. At least, I hope so.
8. Do people think you are younger or older than you actually are?
How old do you think I am? If you don’t know, don’t cheat and look at my about me page. Just guess.
9. How did your parents’ relationship influence you?
My parents got divorced when I was three. I have no memory of them being married. However, this didn’t give me a jaded view of relationships. It just was what it was. Obviously, I wanted married parents, but I didn’t really think that love is a sham and that I would never get married or anything like that. I wonder if they’d gotten divorced when I was older if I’d feel differently.
10. What were the three happiest moments of your life?
1. My wedding day.
2. The day we got Murphy.
3. This isn’t a moment, but I look back at the semester that I spent in London with great fondness.