Another list
- I don't like chocolate. This doesn't mean I don't like cocoa--sometimes I eat brownies or dark chocolate stuff (Mounds? mmmm)
- I don't like diamonds. They bore me. I grew up with Yogo Sapphires and much, much prefer them, their different shades from blue to purple to purple/pink/red, than the glassy-looking diamond.
- I don't like yellow gold. Sometimes it's ok with white gold, but the proportions must be more white than yellow.
- Why is soy in every.damn.thing!? I'd like to get some protein from a source other than soy or nuts. Unfortunately, that leaves me with the dairy family or meat. Hard to take those on a long trip....
- My tastes have changed, a lot. As a child I never liked mustard or green olives. Now I make potato salad with lots of mustard, put it on my sandwiches/burgers and I found some delish green olives. I know children have more sensitive taste buds, so tend to be pickier eaters, but it's strange to experience it.
- I love spring and autumn. My favorite season used to be summer, mostly because when I was a kid I spent all that time at the pool. Now, however, I prefer the cooler spring and the smell of leaves in autumn.
- I am a clone of my mother. When I look at my hands, I see hers. When I hear myself laugh, I hear her. When I'm being snarky about strangers, I hear her, too. As an adult, it's so nice to know that my Mom isn't someone I don't want to be like. Sure, I could do without the cleaning fit before people came over, and I'd love to not be so hot all the time, but otherwise, it's not a bad deal.
- I get excited about the mail. No idea why, but I LOVE getting the mail. It's like a surprise every time I open the mailbox.
- British singers seem to be my latest favorite. I've always tended to prefer female singers (with the exception of John Mayer and Jason Mraz), but Florence & the Machine, Kate Nash, Adele are all rocking my world right now. Sorry America.
- I was grounded twice during my childhood. Once for playing with fire, once for not wearing a helmet when I went snowmobiling (my head was too big to fit into the available helmets). Other than that, I was just a spoiled, obnoxious, sarcastic, well-behaved child.
- The Mister occasionally gets the dogs riled up, playing all over the house. I think it's funny. But when I do it, he gets cranky.
- Hardwood floors make for some funny dog-running spills.
- I really wish I knew why Lily keeps chewing on Smudge's head. And why Smudge lets her.
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