Margarita. Mmmmmm, only six months til I can have
one.
Pantiliner. It gives me the squirms.
Time and Energy. That
is, I think that I’m a pretty creative & spiritual person in tune with her
emotions who is too darn busy and tired to tap into them very often. Whenever I’ve had good sleep, eaten well, and
have some time to myself to recharge, and (this is key) when I know that I have
a bit of open time ahead of me where I will not be needed by work or children,
then I tend to launch into something creative.
Smugness and self preservation.
I think we’ve become a cruel, dog-eat-dog world (country) lately. The empathy is dialed down low. Whenever I hear someone’s smug
self-satisfaction, or see someone elbow others out of the way to get their own,
I have to turn away.
Rubber Duck! (think about it)
6. What sound or
noise do you love?
The sound of my children playing nicely together. In a different room.
The sound of my children (usually Cubby) crying at 2
a.m. It still happens sometimes.
Actor! Actually,
truthfully, as a nod to my admitted limitations in the arena of acting, I originally
planned to aim for being the creative director of a well-respected regional theater.
Then the bottom dropped out of the
economy, and the bottom did NOT drop out of my ballooning student loans, and so
I had to make a more financially stable and less competitive choice of career. But that’s what I’d do, if it all turned
around. Maybe I still will try to make
the leap, years from now.
9. What profession
would you not like to attempt?
Exterminator.
Spiders. Ugh.
While we prepare your spa-like room for eternity, please
relax in one of our celebrity-guest waiting rooms. Would you prefer the Brad Pitt lounge, or the
George Clooney swim-up bar?
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