- I am scared to talk on the phone. I'm not talking about people I know, but I do mean calling doctors, hair salons, clients, yeah pretty much anyone other than my friends and family. I mean sweaty pits, red-face, full-on fear of calling people.
- I have had three official last names. That's right people, on marriage three last names. I was born with one, then my mom remarried and we changed, then I graduated from college and changed it back to the first one, and now I am married. Oh, and for a while I had to hyphenate so I guess yeah I've had 4 last names.
- I'm clumsy! This may come as a suprise to those of you who know me well. I mean I was a dancer, baton twirler, pageant girl (hello 5 inch heels), but since moving into our new house I have managed to: walk into the bedroom door, face plant in the hallway, slam my finger in the pantry door, roll my ankle walking to the garage, and burn myself at least a dozen times.
- I'm quick to anger and quick to forget. Surprised anyone? Yes this meek little blonde has a bit of a temper. But I hate when people are mad at me or I am mad, so I am always the first one to say I'm sorry, even when I'm not.
- It's 11:11 on my clock and I ALWAYS make a wish... no joke I do!
Have fabulous Friday all! Bundle up, drink hot chocolate and enjoy the company of loved ones. ~The Illegal Blonde
P.S. Sneak on over to my friend Katie's new Blog!
I have that calling fear too. Mine doesn't sound as bad, but I am notorious for putting off calls. Running a house hasn't made that possible though, and I am learning to get over it!
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