I may or may not have bought new underwear yesterday to avoid doing laundry.
I’m too scared to change the cockroach traps in my cupboards.
Every time I am in my kitchen, I can hear them mocking me.”
I have a special method for eating candy.
Skittles: I eat the orange first. Then red. Then yellow. The rest I share.
My friend Leeann thinks this is weird. She recently watched me eat a Twix with disbelief and slight disgust.
I used to drive a gold Sebring convertible named Blanche, in memory of my grandmother. I miss both of them dearly.
My first car was a navy blue Mustang, aptly named Sally. She died in a car crash.
I name my cars.
I live in Maui but my skin violently rejects the sun therefore I spend very little time at the beach.
I would rather drink soda than alcohol.
Eating wheat makes me sneeze.
I sneeze a lot.
I used to be a professional matchmaker for a dating service.
I was a Young Life intern in Bermuda with a girl named Anne.
Our best friends during that season were three accountants named Paul, Paul and Phil. They were Irish, British and Scottish in that order.
Anne married Phil (the Scot) and they have two beautiful children.
I went to a Quaker boarding school my freshman year of high school. It was creative and quirky which I loved.
I failed three classes in college. Art and Architecture of Ancient Greece and Asian Art History (twice).
I now teach 6th graders about ancient art and architecture of Greece and Asia.
My first real concert was Dave Matthews Band. My Young Leader, Elizabeth, took me to see them outdoors in Newport News. It was a Tuesday night my junior year of high school. We were front row, crushed in a crowd of college kids. It was magical.
My dream in high school was to see the Grateful Dead live. My mom said I had to wait until I was 18.
Jerry Garcia died 19 days before my 18th birthday.
I just used a calculator to do that math.
28 is my favorite number.
That’s a little bit about me.
Now, it’s your turn.
Be brave! Tell me three things about yourself.
Love, Love, Love,
The Girl Who Lives In My Head
P.S. I really would love to get to know a little bit about those of you reading my blog.