This post brought to you by the number 5!
1. I can not sleep unless I am hugging something. Either a pillow or the comforter (better yet, a lover).
2. Along the same vein, you know I've slept well if all of the bedding is bunched up in a ball in the middle of the bed when I awaken (nope, I don't do well with tucked in sheets. It's claustrophobic.)
3. If you feed me scrambled eggs or an omelette, please make sure that the egg is yellow and fluffy with no brown or scorch marks on it. This somehow manages to make it (the egg) feel unnatural and dirty. This however, is a mute point these days because I no longer enjoy eggs. Instead I detest them. Odd, but true.
4. I tend to leave a little of something all the time. A little bit of dinner, a little bit of a drink, a little bit of water, a little bit of wine. So much so, my mother calls me "leave a little ____ (insert real name here)".
5. While housecleaning, I tend to act out mini plays in my head. The catch, I play all the parts. Sort of my own version of a Telenovela. And yes, I speak the parts out loud. (don't judge)
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