Link up here because I said so.
that makes you smile:
This girl! Since I could only pick one, I had to pick Sophia. She's... hysterical.
that makes you cry:
Not much, thanks to my non-cry-making meds, but last night I got a good sob out after we wrecked Miguel! It was a good cry; I needed that. My silver lining?
that you love to do on the weekends:
Hang out with Hubs and these twerps
that you do for only yourself:
I would've said wipe my butt, but since I'm a mom, you know I've done that for plenty of people. So...
Aw... I asked Hubs this question, since I couldn't think of anything, and he started to boo-hoo. I asked why, and he said, "Because you're such a giving person!" Awww. (His meds, on the other hand, make him emotional. Maybe we should switch.) So, nothing to put here, I guess?
OK I got something (courtesy of Hubs' brain):
My extensive (and I mean that) JAFRA skin care regimen/routine is just for me. But it's not even, really, because Hubs' enjoys my youthful looks, my soft skin, and everyone likes when I put smelly-good lotion on them, so...
that you have in your underwear drawer that's NOT underwear:
Just the drawer liner. I don't have any non-undies in there. Though I DO have, like, half a dozen nursing pads still in my bra drawer. I haven't nursed a baby in, oh, 8 years. I could probably stand to eject those from my life.
that you do before going to sleep:
I say my prayers. Okay, that's a lie, because I don't pray as a matter of routine. I pray when prayers need to be said, whether they are asking for help or thankfulness, so let's see... well, besides my extensive skin care routine (LOL), I pretty much don't do anything. I take my pills at 2200 nightly, but that has no bearing on when I go to bed. I sleep whenever I'm tired; I don't when I'm not. And that's that.
that you do within the first 15 minutes after waking:
I go pee, and then I fill 'er back up! I drink constantly. I'm a N/A lush.
that's in your purse:
Whatever lip balm I'm using at the mo', whatever cash I prolly don't have at the mo', and my various cards and IDs. I have a teeny-tiny cross-body satchel, so that's all I can fit, really. That and the occasional receipt...
that you actually LIKE to clean:
Kids, I had a total Cinderella upbringing, and I don't really like to clean anything. I do, however, like things VERY clean. Weird, huh? Especially since I never actually get things that way myself, and my family are all slobs. Every last one of them. Gee, I wonder why I have so much anxiety?!
that you DETEST cleaning:
I don't actually mind cleaning my own toilet, but I'll be damned if I'm cleaning yours, m'kay?
that other people would find odd about you:
Plenty of things, but I'll say my car dancing. More than once, I've forgotten there are people in other cars who can see me, and, well, I tried not to get too embarrassed. I love my car dancing!
that you would buy if I handed you a $100 bill:
Nothing interesting. At this time, I would say, a tank of gas, a coupla gallons of milk for the wee folk, and I have some packages to mail. Yep. That's it. How 'bout a grand instead?
that you feel you HAVE to do before you die:
You know what: I have to SCUBA dive on the Great Barrier Reef. I have to. I will, dammit. I've been on the top of Mt. Etna, so it could happen, right?
Which reminds me, you know where is supposed to be the best diving in the world? Micronesia. And guess who lived in Micronesia and couldn't dive at the time, because she was pregnant with twins? That would be me. And I'm still kvetching about it 11½ years later!
Welp, thanks for stopping by. Maybe this week I'll actually get something posted besides a meme?