Seven weird/quirky things about me:
1. Germs and I do not get along. I constantly have a need to wash my hands or use hand sanitizer. In fact, these are the things that "scare" me the most: ATM machines, gas pumps, hotel remote controls, shopping carts and really any thing that a lot of people touch. I think Hotel bed spreads are the worst because I know they don't get washed. I have a fear of getting sick and if Randy has a even the slightest aliment ( sore throat, what not...) he is not even allowed to come near me.
2. I love the smell of gasoline. It reminds me of my Grandma's garage in Albuquerque. I really could smell it all day if I didn't think it would make me high or something.
3. I have the worst circulation known to the human body. I cross my legs for five seconds and they are asleep. I am always freezing. If their comes a point that I do get hot, it is unbearable. I can't sit too long in any position and I am constantly shifting. In church I look like I am always uncomfortable. ( It is just that every body part has fallen asleep!)
4. I have the best nose of any one I know. I mean the smeller part. I think I could work part time for the LAPD. Which means if you have eaten garlic, onions or curry a week ago, I will probably smell it. Which also means, the good smells I can really treasure. One smell that makes me pretty much gag is the smell of artificial cinnamon (Like Big Red gum/ fire balls and hot tamales.) I also hate artificial cherry anything...nasty.
5. Sometimes I wish I was in a musical. I miss singing and dancing and just having fun. I hate acting and I suck at it. I don't want to be a star, just in a chorus of awesome people. I love people that are really into the art and work hard to perfect their talents. I would sing all day if I could. I wish I had a voice teacher, I would soak up everything.
6. I love being in charge of things. Even though I complain the whole way through I love having the power to make everything my way. I am such a perfectionist that it highly bothers me when things are done lazily or not in order. I hate chaos. I love a plan and schedule. My sisters have nick named me the
Time Nazi. I think it is so rude when people are always late. Randy and I are the same that way. I love that about him.
7. I have a funny freckle on my lip. Some have mistaken it for chocolate and nicely told me that I have something on my lip. I have had it as long as I can remember. Growing up it really bothered me and I wanted it removed. Now, I forget I even have it. ( That's the least of my concerns.) I have the same exact freckle on my knee, hip and arm pit. They are not moles...just freckles. I must have been kissed by a lot of angels!