mememe

[ciroccoj]

• Bloody stupid day
  
• So glad ADR is effectively over
  
• Todd and Susan... ::sigh::
  
• Bad end of night with kids; I hate losing my temper
  
• Missing Chris
  
• Bed early tonight

So. Instead of tackling the mountain of crap I've got to do, I'll do a pointless meme.


Longest you've gone with out a shower: I think four days, winter camping. Or possibly a week, on a trail ride.

Colour of most clothes you own: Black.

Number of pillows: About 67. No, seriously, about 8.

What do your teeth look like: Fairly straight, except for one slightly off canine. And I have a slight overbite.

What are you wearing: Hemp sweater, cardigan, jeans, socks.

What are you doing in 1 hour: Watching SVU and going to sleep.

What room are you in right now: Study.

What were you doing 12AM last night: Going to sleep to the dulcet sounds of Keanu Reeves talkin' Southern (sort of) in Devil's Advocate.

Do you like riddles: Not really.

Do you like trampolines: Oooh! Yeah!!

How old will you be in 10 years: 43.

What do you think you'll be doing in 10 years: Hopefully running my own very very small practice while homeschooling my kids.

Do you have braces: Nope.

Last thing you ate: Pizza.

Are you paranoid: I'm not observant enough to be paranoid.

Do you burn or tan: Burn. Then freckle.

Pen or pencil: Pen.

Do you check your mail regularly: Only e-mail.

Describe your cd player: Non-working.

Your wallet: Black, bulky, old, and hated.

Your alarm clock: Clock radio.

Your hair: Shoulder length, straight, brown, with a little grey creeping in.

Tooth brush: Pink, I think.

Computer: Ciara tower, Dell monitor, kluged together.

Bed: Queen size, firm matress, on wheels.

Purse: Ha! The other day I found the one my mother in law gave me as a hand-me-down about 7 years ago. It had been lost for about six years.

Note book: ?

What color are your nails: Transparent. I only own one bottle of nail polish, and it's blue, bought for Halloween 5 years ago.

What color are your eyes: Brown.

Last time you were sick: Sunday before my Property exam. Hoo-yah.

Last person you yelled at: My kids.

First real memory of something: Freaking out because I thought somebody I knew was out after curfew in Chile after the coup. Very scary memory.

First car: Grey 1986 Chevy Nova hand-me-down from my mom.

First date: Shane, after SEVEC summer exchange the summer I was 13.

First kiss: Shane. Didn't like it much.

First break-up: I guess Shane. He lived in Kanata and I lived in Ottawa, so it wasn't hard to taper off, since neither of us could drive.

First job: McDonald's, baby!

First screen name: Cirocco Jones.

First piercing/tattoo: Earlobes, then ear cartilege. In seven years it never healed, so I finally gave up.

First independent home: Townhouse we bought from a bank sale. Previously owned by a slumlord. We poured love and hard labour into it for 3 years, and made it livable again.

First love: Hm. Hard to tell. I went out with a lot of losers. I guess Boyd.

First enemy: Don't think I've ever had one - OH! Ellen!! Super bitch from Hell, who got so outrageously Soap Opera Queen Bitch-like that another former friend penned a poem about her entitled, "Shall I compare thee to a cancer cell".

I can't believe I almost forgot about her. I mean, she was so out there that a bunch of former Ellen-friends batted about the idea of putting all of our Ellen experiences into a book. Except we eventually canned the idea because nobody would've believed us. Man, she was nuts.

First big trip: No idea. My first flight was when I was 20 days old.

First play/musical/performance: No idea. My parents were into culture.

First musician you remember hearing in your house: ::gag:: Julio Iglesias.

Last cigarette: Previous life.

Last kiss: Regular kiss, my kids at bedtime. Twoo wuv kiss, Chris this morning.

Last good cry: Not too long ago. Don't remember.

Last library book checked out: Damn. Something for the kids, maybe about a year ago?

Last movie seen: The Devil's Advocate.

Last book read: Dragonfly in Amber. Sequel to Outlander. I'm distressingly into them - they're historical romance, which I normally look down on. Unrealistic sex scenes and high-falutin' declarations of historical love galore. But also, very nice, realistic historical 'feel', great plot, and LOL humour.

Last cuss word uttered: Shit. On the phone with Susan.

Last beverage drank: Milk.

Last crush: ???

Last TV show watched: Probably HLOTS. Does it count if it's on DVD?

Last time showered: This morning.

Last shoes worn: Running shoes, about 2 months ago. It's strictly boots weather now.

Last CD played: Sting, Brand New Day.

Last item bought: Groceries.

Last annoyance: My kids.

Last disappointment: Myself.

Last soda drank: Hm... probably ginger ale at my mom's.

Last thing written by hand: Notes today in ADR.

Last key used: House key.

Last word spoken: Good-night.

Last sexual fantasy: Heh. Too long ago to remember.

Last weird encounter: Don't have any. I'm terribly boring.

Last ice cream eaten: Don't remember. I don't like ice cream.

Last time amused: Probably while shopping with kids.

Last time wanting to die: Not too long ago.

Last time in love: Does current count?

Last time hugged: An hour ago.

Last time scolded: A few days ago.

Last time resentful: An hour ago.

Last chair sat in: The one I'm sitting in right now.

Last time dancing: Too long. A couple of months.

Last poster looked at: Probably something at the law school. Ad for some Bay Street law firm.

Comments

[jenniferjames.livejournal.com]

Whew! That was a long one. But very interesting and enjoyable :-)

Don't be so hard on yourself about losing it with your kids. They know you love 'em to pieces.