So, everybody has been listing 25 random things about themselves on facebook. I thought I'd get in on the action, and since I really didn't have another topic in mind for today, I decided to post it on my blog instead of on facebook. Wow - really long run-on sentence. Sorry.
2. I hate the words pregnant, tasty, and tramp (as in "tramp on the gas"). I've kind of gotten over pregnant, but you will probably never hear me say the other two.
3. I got married in Las Vegas. We didn't elope and Elvis did not officiate.
4. I don't have any hobbies.
5. My birthday, my husband's birthday, and my daughter's birthday are all in February.
6. I have a thing about numbers. I only like even ones - 2 and 4 in particular.
7. I get in a bad mood when my house is messy and I prefer to clean when my husband isn't home.
8. I am as stubborn as the day is long.
9. I have a brown belt in kempo katate. I was nationally ranked at one time (like 20 years ago).
10. I like dark beer. The darker, the better.
11. I fell out of a willow tree on Mother's Day when I was 8. I had to be in the hospital for a week.
12. I got mono so bad in college that my doctors thought I had leukemia.
13. I wanted to be named Jennifer when I was little. There were 3 Jennifers in my class.
14. I bite my nails.
15. I refuse to wear uncomfortable shoes.
16. I don't carry a purse. I keep a small wallet in my back pocket and my cell phone in my front pocket. Dragging along a diaper bag was a big adjustment for me.
17. I miss my daughter when I put her to bed at night.
18. Growing up, I had 3 imaginary friends that were rats. Their names were Copey (with a long O), Carrie, and Houdini. I also had an imaginary brother named Michael.
19. I grew up on a farm. We had a horse, chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits, cats, and dogs.
20. One time when I was very little (like 3) I got mad at my grandma and peed on her couch.
21. I have never been able to accurately describe what my dad does for a living.
22. I really want to get a tattoo.
23. I hate green peppers, olives, and cucumbers.
24. Even though Harper sleeps through the night, I don't remember the last time I did. It's been at least a year, probably longer.
25. I really like writing this blog. Maybe I do have a hobby...