So Michelle tagged me. Now, I'm not one to ALWAYS give into the peer pressure of responding to such a tag, but Michelle--here you go:
I'm supposed to list 6 quirky things about myself.
Link back to the person who tagged me.
List the rules on my blog.
Tag 6 "unsuspecting" bloggers to complete.
1. When I was 11 or 12, I got a moth in my ear. My immediate reaction was so dig in my ear with my pinky finger, which served only to shove it in further. Sadly, it was still alive and would flutter every so often in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I had to go to the Emergency Room to have it plucked out. Whenever I see moths, I fight the urge to cover my ears and whimper!
2. When I eat a meal, I eat one thing at a time, either starting or ending with my favorite--depending on my mood. Sometimes I'm so excited to eat my favorite part of the meal I'll dig right in. Other times, I like to save it for last. But I always eat one portion at a time (ex. all the meat, then all the vegetables, then the carborhydrate, etc.). I don't like mixing my food.
3. I've always wanted to like yogurt, but I don't.
4. I love midgets. (Most of you know that) I've always said that I want two of my very own to fetch beverages and scurry up bookshelves for me. I set a goal with one of my mission companions to baptize a midget. Sadly, it never happened. Midgets are ready for the Gospel--you'd better believe it.
5. I hate washing my face and rarely do it. (Don't tell Naomi!)
6. I hate it when my toenails are long--I always keep them cut super duper short. It makes the friends who give me pedicures crazy, I think. I don't know for sure because I don't understand what they're saying.
Now, I tag: Denny, Jami, The Princess, Steph, Jacove and Lisa
Enjoy, girlies!!
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
"It's Me Again..."
Thus sayeth: Peggy around 8:16 AM
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4 smart remarks:
I swear we are the same person (other than the moth and the midget thing. LOL)
And thanks for giving in to peer pressure for me.
Matt thinks I'm the only person in the world with an irrational fear of moths. But I'm not! And CLEARLY, we're not irrational! That was the most horrible thing I've ever heard!
Yeah, I'm with Jen. I'm now completely creeped out by moths. Thanks for that. I've already inflicted an irrational fear of bees on my chidren since I got stung a few weeks ago on my neck, for crap's sake. Now the whole family runs screaming for the house whenever we see a bee, leaving Ellis standing outside shaking his head wondering how he stuck with a whole house full of girls.
Oh, Peggy, how I love you! I'm so sorry to hear about your moth experience. So very, very sorry... My dad had the same thing happen when I was a kid. I was traumatized, just being an onlooker. (The worst part of his? The moth was too far in for the doc to be able to get it out. They sent him home with that bugger in his ear and my mom had to pour peroxide into his ear to float it out. Over the kitchen sink. With all of us kids, morbidly fascinated and watching.) I'm DEEPLY troubled by moths. Well, by anything that flies, really, but by moths especially.
On the upside, I have some good news. We could go out to eat together and neither of us would judge the other one. (Not that we would anyway... like we're THAT kind of people, but...) I am a food segregator, too. I get laughed at all the time on Thanksgiving when I go around my plate, clockwise. (Almost always clockwise. I start at different points, but I move around my plate eating each food group from start to finish before I move on.) It's good to hear that I'm not alone in that... (We are SO twins, right?)
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