December 13, 2002

• Friday Fun -

  
  

  I found these quizzes at Solflames' site yesterday.  It tickled me to be a woman from the ocean working in Hell's library.  I guess all that water makes me less likely to be consumed by the flame. 

  
  

  
  Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You?
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  Where Did Your Soul Originate?
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  You come from the Ocean. You've always been drawn to the sea, the sound of the waves, the crystal blue water, near the sea is where you belong.

  
  

  I don't mind at all that it suggests I'm from the sea.  (Even though Tim says these results could be interpreted to mean I'm a wet blanket on and otherwise good time.)  I've been longing to go back to the beach since approximately 1/2 hour after we glot home from our last trip.  End of January, I'll be in Florida - whoooo hoooo.  This business of having in-laws near the ocean is marvelous.  Much much better than when they lived in Oklahoma next to nothing.

  
  

  Since I got home last weekend, I haven't been out and about at all.  I haven't gone to the grocery, I haven't gone to Walmart, I haven't even gone to the end of my driveway to retrieve the mail.  One day I stepped outside long enough to get something out of the van, but although Tim brought in my luggage and I put it all away, there is still travel stuff that I haven't even considered cleaning out of there because it would mean going outside.

  
  

  How is it that for someone who loves travel so much, I get to be positively reclusive in the week or so after each trip?  I've enjoyed my time in my warm comfortable cave this week.  But I fear it is coming to an end.  Not only are the kids looking less and less impressed with the stuff I'm putting on the table, but I have to put up the Christmas tree.  I know that for most people the short walk from my back door to the shed where the Christmas stuff is stored wouldn't constitute leaving the house, but I'm a purist about these things. 

  
  

  Once the tree is up, presents must be wrapped, cookies must be baked, and eventually I'll have to get in my vehicle and leave my property for a trip into town to get whatever holiday ingredient I don't have on hand.  I'll be whining all the way there and we'll be singing Christmas carols all the way home.  Leaving the house is like that first plunge into the cold Spring lake.  It's shocking, but after I get used to it, it's fun.

  
  Which Element Represents You?
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