I needs a tissues!
Because Shelli and Marilyn love me and know I am on my deaths* door, they tagged me. As Usual, Shelli's hand lingered for an inappropriate length on my bum. But I liked it, so I can't really complain!
Here is the tag from Marilyn:
INSTRUCTIONS: Remove the blog in the top spot from the following list and bump everyone up one place. Then add your blog to the bottom slot, like so:
2.Are We There Yet??
3.It's A Blog Eat Blog World
4.More Random Than Average
Next select five people to tag:
THEN answer the following Questions:
What were you doing 10 years ago?
Mourning my mother's death
graduating high school
moving in with my grandma
meeting my future husband
What were you doing 1 year ago?
here is a link to my June archives. I'm too sick to go through them. I'm at deaths door you know!
Five snacks you enjoy:
sour cream and onion chips
potato skins with bacon and cheddar and LOTS of sour cream
Five songs to which you know all the lyrics:
99 loft balloons
Point Of Light
God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
Five things you would do if you were a millionaire:
Go on a cruise
Take the kids to Disney land
Camp for a year
Build a house with a jacuzzi tub with plants and steps leading up to it and a window and little nooks for candles ... I could go on..
Five bad habits:
Biting my nails
Five things you like doing:
Rubbing wet coffee beans all over my body
Going to coffee
Five things you would never wear again:
repeat X 4
Five favorite toys:
And then, Shelli said I rock. She did. Right here. I'm not lying, go and see.
And now, with snot trying to escape my nose, I get to point my germ covered finger at five of you and say "You Rock!"
5. I Believe
* by deaths door, I mean I have a cold. My nose is leaky and stuffed. WTF is with that? Can't it pick one or the fucking other? I probably won't actually die, but dam it! I'm gonna whine like a guy until it is decided!