I’m Not Surprised The Flames Lost

Okay. Yes. Cop-out day.

I’m sorry the choice was read more of Denise’s complaints on her single status, or answer lame questions. For both of us, I chose the questions.

Tomorrow is looking like a better day. Thanks to all of you for everything.

Where is your cell phone: In my bag, in my desk. Why do I need my cell if I have an office phone?

Your boyfriend/girlfriend: Is no longer even on the internet. What happened?

Your hair: Is in desperate need of a hair cut, has faded from its dark glory and now is somewhere between blonde and not so blonde. It is still curly and amazingly big today.

The room you're in: My closet of an office. I don’t even know if I would categorize it as room, more of an alcove.

Your fears: I have put them in order of scariness, 1. Satan 2. Michael Jackson 3. Clowns 4. The Dump

Where did you hang out last night: At our last institute class of the semester. Now what am I going to do on Wednesday nights?

What are you not good at: Not jumping to conclusions.

What are you wearing: A highly professional outfit, including sweater vest.

Your mood: melancholy

Missing: my mind

Your car: could be my best friend, although it is having some strange difficulties in this “cold” weather

Your favourite colour: blue

What is your salad dressing of choice: If Jenny has taught me anything, Three Cheese Ranch

What food could you eat everyday and not get sick of it: Cake (everyday could be cake day) and/or chocolate

What are your pizza toppings of choice: pineapples. I don’t know why you all hate them.

Which of your five senses you think is keenest: I have amazing hearing. The hearing self-test at Walmart agrees

When was the last time you had a cavity: Not too long ago. Maybe it is time to cut back on the sugar.

What colour do you think looks best on you: black, grey and if you are lucky, a teal cardigan.(Don’t you hate that word?)

Where to now: “If I had to guess, I’m afraid to say Antarctica next.”