I started two different topics tonight and usually somethings always gets me going and I feel really good about it.
But no. Not tonight.
I started searching the draft section of my blog. And found one that said.
"Do me, right here....I've been waiting....come on, over here...that's right...ahhhhhh."
Ahem, so back in March I asked my bloggy pals to ask me anything.
Lady With a View asked: Do you believe a woman's coffee is a direct reflection of the complexity of her personality? For example - let's say you are behind a woman who wants a a "Iced Single Vente, 7 pump Peppermint, Caramel Sauce Top and Bottom, Light Ice, No whip, Mocha" - do you judge her by this? What do you think of women who only add a little sweetner to their coffee? Are they simplistic? As a tag-a-long question - how complicated is your coffee and can you draw any correlation between it and your personality?
**This is the most random subject that I could think of and is inspired only by the fact that it is 7:50AM here and I just finished my coffee**
Grande Espresso Truffle HOT with Whip.
Eh, I'm a bit of a simple girl.
The ONLY time I'll judge someone in the Starbucks coffee line is when they don't know what the hell their ordering....Move over. Read my rules before you stand in line.
Side note: My dear Lady With a View is no longer 'around' but I know she'll be back one day.
So I'm gonna say that my greatest weakness is also my greatest strength.
My kid.
I'm guilty if I don't spend enough quality time with her but yearn for a moment to myself and then back to guilty for wanting that and then back to wanting quality time....it's a vicious cycle I'm sure all mom's have.
Right?
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I have questions that you might have covered in other older posts. How did you end up in Hawaii? Have you always lived there?
- Do you see the octopus there on the right....and me on the hip?
- :shuddering:
My parents traveled as Resort Hotel managers and we lived places such as Rarotonga (near Tahiti) and the Micronesian Islands.
My sister and I grew up as Hotel Brats.
Ate in restaurants, rode in helicopters, went along on scuba diving expeditions (OK, me and Antibloggedy stayed above while the adults did the fun stuff), learned about cultures similar to Hawaiians but not, had a native Micronesian nanny take me with her on things such as catching Octopus while on her hip and laying jellyfish traps on the beach.
What to ask you....hmmm. Ok, how bout this one... what is your biggest weakness? Not food or drink items, but an actual habit or vice that makes you feel horribly guilty each time you do or don't do whatever that weakness is.
Can you tell I'm hoping you'll have the same weakness as me so that I'll feel better about myself??? Guilted misery lovin' some company....