I’m not about to write an exhaustive 100 things about me list, but I will share this:
- I’m a Taurus. I’ve been known to live up to Taurus’s reputation for stubbornness on occasion.
- I share my home with Ironhead and the two-cat meowfia.
- There are days when I talk in exclamation!marks! and Capitalized Words. It’s contagious.
- My biological clock is barking. I ‘aw’ over dogs the way other people ‘aw’ over babies, and all dogs, regardless of age, are puppies to me.
- I live by the mongoose code.
- I can nap anywhere.
- My sister and spouse want to set up a betting pool on whether or not I’ll get my tattoo before or after the 2010 games.
- I love the whole process of photography, but don’t love the being in front of the camera part, so there are very few photos of me around. I am finally getting over my suspicion that using Photoshop to edit photos is cheating.
- My brain is chockful of info. It’s just tough to get it out sometimes. I chalk that up to the idea that my brain has processed information in a few different languages, and doesn’t switch tracks as fast as I’d like. (For the record, I speak English and Spanish, and have a nodding acquaintance with French, German & Italian – they speak, I nod).
- I’m a tactile person. This gets me in trouble. Often.
- Fast-food & crappy coffee are my kryptonite.
- I have a love for b-grade zombie movies, creme brulee, mystery novels, burlesque, yarn and…
- I’m fascinated with the styles of the 1940’s and 50’s.
- I know you’re name, so long as it’s Honey, Sweetheart or Luv.
- Politically correct I am not.
- Call me ma’am and I’ll be forced to do something unpleasant.
- I’ve tried being sweet and ladylike, but it’s a sham. I hate shams (and bolsters).
- I’m old enough to know better, but young enough to try and get away with it anyway.
- My favourite greeting is a hug and a kiss. I don’t do air kisses. Blech!
- I’m the eldest child of the youngest child.
- I heart my sister madly. Mess with her and you’re guaranteed a world of pain.
- I am fully in touch with my inner nerd, my inner child and my inner b*tch. Yes, as a matter of fact, it IS getting crowded in here.
- I’ve spent way too long on my 6-word memoir. No, it’s not ready for publication.


Hello: Am so glad I found your site through Thursday Thirteen. I’ve posted my first 13 things just now. I am a transplanted Vancouverite; I now live across the pond in Victoria. . . Looking through your posted images made me “homesick.” I’m new to the whole blogging world and I’m just getting used to how this technology works. So if you have any tips for me, they’d be greatly appreciated. You can find me at: http://chicken-scratch.ca
make two of us.. the photography is something i really love