- I don't know how to officially swim. This means, I grew up "fake" swimming; I had to plug my nose, I never learned laps. I CAN doggy swim or tread water to keep from drowning if necessary. Because swimming is one of the top recommended exercises for me, I tried to learn for real and took a beginner swimming class during my sophomore year at Goshen College. This was NOT a beginner swimming class because everyone in the class already knew how to swim except me. Immediately, the teacher blew the whistle and everyone who already KNEW how to swim raced. I tried to keep up and do what they were doing, and I ended up in the ER with bruised lungs. I don't plan on attempting to learn to swim ever again. I am proud to be one of those people who skip and bob and fart around with swimming boards.
- I prefer everything that I come into contact with in my life to be small. I will make exceptions only for tall people who are really cool, flat screen TVs, and large dogs. I like small portions of food, small notepads, small cars, small houses, small jewelry, small kisses, small creations of nature, small everything.
- I take 3.5 prescribed pills a day and I am working up to 6 prescribed pills a day in addition to a buttload of Ibuprofen. These are the sort of pills that if I do not remember to take one, THE WORLD WILL IMPLODE. I do not like this but it is what it is.
- Everyday around 4 or 5 pm my husband calls me to say hi and that he loves me and ask me what I want for dinner. I always sense when it is him, and many times I have been tempted to say something naughty when I answer, but I have NOT because he is calling me at work.
- I graduated with an English Literature & Writing degree, but 3/4 of my education was spent studying Art. In a strange twist of fate, I reached the maximum amount of loans that I could borrow to complete my undergraduate degree, and quickly switched to ELW because I could finish the program within a year. I have never read Moby Dick, Madame Bovary, or the Epic of Gilgamesh. I would score very, very poorly on the list that Christie referenced from the NY Times, "1001 Books You Must Read Before You Die."
- I do not wear my wedding band. After our first year of marriage, I gained just enough weight that the band became tight and uncomfortable on my finger. Getting the ring resized admits defeat, and I still wear my beautiful, antique engagement ring to symbolize my commitment to Dan. However, a jeweler recently shamed me for keeping my band in a box in my nightstand drawer and now I feel sufficiently guilty and have decided to get it fixed. Has anyone else had to get their rings resized?
Jun 26, 2008
I'm Back and I've Been Tagged!
I'm home from the Seattle trip/extended weekend graduation celebration and ready to blog it up!!! I have so much to share, but nothing organized yet to do so. In the meantime, Christie of Life at the Condo tagged me to list six random things about myself:
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I must have had a ring resized that I wore on my right hand. I can remember the jeweler telling me it was common to have an increase in size on the hand you use the most. The knuckles enlarge from use. You're left handed, so keep that in mind.
Thanks for the post.
Love, Mom Herzing
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