Saturday, September 20, 2008

Quirks Tag

Amber tagged me with a Quirks Tag. I've never seen this one before and I'm all about quirks so I thought it would be way fun. I'm supposed to link to her (she's already on my sidebar under Zambersonville) and then tag 6 other bloggers.



Quirk #1: I don't like to breathe in used air. Yes, I know, all air is technically "used" air, but if it is freshly used, like I'm right next to Nathan and he breathes out, I have to hold my breath or breathe out while he's breathing out. I can't breathe in the air he's getting rid of.

Quirk #2: No pen ink allowed on my skin. At all. Ever. I will cry. Even if I'm in the produce section of Wal-Mart, I will cry. Even if a pen touches me and no ink actually gets on my skin it will bug me for at least half an hour and I will work to get off the nonexistent ink. Yes, I am OCD.

Quirk #3: I can't read just one book at a time. I have to be reading at least three or I feel like I'm slacking.

Quirk #4: I can't seem to stop volunteering for things and wanting to help out with various activities and yet, I don't have time to clean my kitchen, make dinner, put boxes in our storage unit, or do anything else I really need to do.


Quirk #5: I won't make rice unless I absolutely have to. I make Nathan do it.

Quirk: #6: When I'm nervous I pull on my right earlobe. I think this is why my right earlobe is detached while my left one is attached. Very weird.

People I'm tagging: Jess, Sara Alger, Janeen, Danyelle (Queen of the Clan), Ali (Girl in a Whirl), and Nicole Giles. Do it if you want, it's fun!

2 comments:

Jess said...

oh my heavens.. quirk #1 and #2 are the exact same for me (except it's marks breath, not nates, that i hold my breath for..

Amber said...

You did it!!! I am so excited. I seriously need to call and talk to you. I have been so hormonal lately. It's unbelievable. I will just randomly start crying. I would say let's have the baby and that will stop, but with the hormones balancing themselves back out, that's not going to be changing for awhile. Give the kids a hug for us. We miss you.