July 23, 2009...5:13 am

Random, Thy Name is Blog.

Jump to Comments

IMG_3385 copy

  • Every morning I usually have to return to my apartment for something I forgot on my way out the door–about 4 seconds after I get in my car.
  • It’s usually my beast of a travel makeup bag.  Which I haven’t unpacked since the last trip I took.  A month ago.
  • I usually don’t put my makeup on until at least an hour after I’m at work because my allergies are so bad in the morning.  And because I like the extra 15 minutes of sleep.
  • If you are a hugger or someone who puts her arm on me when you’re talking, I like you instantly. I have zero personal space.  I might kiss you.  Which is why I loved New Jersey.  They greet you with kisses. And then flip you off. But whatever.
  • I go to McDonald’s at least once when R–otherwise known as  Borderline Organic Food Snob Man–is out of town.
  • I love, love, love to snuggle my dog in her face. Her ears have a particular smell that I like.  Don’t judge.
  • Emma (my dog) can make me feel a little better if I sit with her when I’m sad.
  • I cannot sleep well at night if Emma isn’t curled up behind my knees.
  • I really, really like people.
  • But I really, really, love meeting new people.
  • Except I have to fight instant anger when I meet people who don’t like Emma.  Or won’t pet her.  As in–you might not get a Christmas card from me.
  • I love when I get so busy at work that I am running around from cubicle to cubicle having to talk to people. Sitting at my desk for too long drives me insane.
  • Someone took my chair from my cubicle the other day and I noticed that people don’t stay as long to talk to me anymore.  I’m going to find that chair tomorrow.
  • One of the best feelings is when I can pray with someone immediately after they say, “please keep me in your prayers.”  My friend B taught me that the best time to pray for someone is right now.
  • I am notoriously bad about phone calls.  It’s one of the things I most hate about myself.  I can love you to pieces and not call you for a month.  I’m working on this–all the time.
  • I have spent 29 years biting my nails and I’m pretty sure they’ll give up growing at some point.
  • One of my greatest fears in life is throwing up without having my dad to hold back my hair for me.  I hate throwing up.  I have issues.
  • I had my heart broken in the most profound way possible in 2004.  I have never, and will never, be the same person I was back then.
  • Sometimes I just sit back and marvel at how it might be impossible for my best friend K to be any more wonderful and godly and loving than she is.
  • I am notoriously bad about leaving my clothes in the washer and dryer–for days.  Don’t judge.
  • Every night when I come home my fridge makes an annoying buzzing sound and so I beat it with the frozen chocolate ice cream container in my freezer because it’s the only thing that makes it stop buzzing–and because I hate chocolate ice cream.
  • R loves chocolate anything. Even shoes. (I kid. He hasn’t tried them yet).
  • Sometimes I’ll be sitting at my cubicle and feel overwhelmed with love for my coworkers because we make such a good team.  So much of my effectiveness depends on them.
  • I like to sit around and laugh with my coworkers about all the hate mail we get. It’s a good release.
  • If I didn’t have my coworkers, the hate mail would bother me more.
  • One of the qualities I appreciate the very most about my dad is that he seems to always think of me before himself and there has not been a time that I can remember where he hasn’t been available–and wanted to–spend time with me just talking.
  • The single greatest spiritual growth time in my life so far was when I attended Sovereign Grace of Fairfax, Virginia from 2005-2007.
  • I think I have developed a slight addiction to Starbucks’ ham sandwiches. I don’t really drink their coffee.
  • I feel most productive at night.
  • I totally and completely hate the mornings.  And then I feel guilty.  Cause I’m pretty sure there’s a Bible verse about how good it is to rise early and praise the Lord.  Didn’t the Proverbs 31 lady do that?
  • I have a love-hate relationship with the Proverbs 31 lady.
  • I love that R can put most anything together.
  • I love that R can cook and encourages me to learn.
  • I have always, desperately wanted porcelain veneers on my teeth.
  • The 16th anniversary of the death of my grandfather–whom I loved more than anything–is tomorrow, July 24.

4 Comments

  • Monica Schleicher

    I loved this! I love you! I also have issues with hating mornings, not applying make-up in a timely fashion(my face is still freshly-scrubbed face at 11:10 a.m.!), making calls to people I love and a need to use my job as a means to socialize during the day. 2005 was my year of heartbreak, and 2006-2007 my year of spirtiual growth at church.

    It’s no wonder we’re friends :-)

    Aaaaaaaaand… I’m glad you’re working on the not being angry with people who don’t pet Emma deal. We didn’t pet her last time we visited… Hmm.

  • OK, I’ll help you with the whole returning phone calls thing…call me! Think of it as free therapy. You’re welcome!

    I think I’m going to like your sweetie – a health food snob (my bff has made a believer out of me) AND he loves chocolate. Sounds perfect to me.

  • I had no idea about you and personal space — good to know!

  • @Lois—yes, I am a freak. I’ll hug you and your kid and anyone else who happens to be around. ;)


Leave a Reply