Do you think you are hot?
It is 100 degrees in Texas right now. Yes.
I ate lamb for the first time on my birthday. I hated it. It tastes like a sweaty man smells.
Upload a picture you are using as wall paper right now.
It is a picture of my family. I stopped posting my kids online, but they are cute. Very cute. The picture of me is not so cute because I am thinking about how my son, although cute, is being very, very naughty.
I am pregnant. I want more naughty, naughty children. LOTS of them. (What? You think I should have put this little number into its own blog post?)
When was the last time you ate chicken?
I am making chicken RIGHT NOW. Cooking and blogging at the same time? I'll have you know that my chicken is not burnt...yet.
There is a fly in my kitchen right now (but not on my chicken), and it is driving me nuts, NUTS I TELL YOU.
The song(s) you listened to recently.
Those of you who know me already know that I am not a big music listener. However, I have been listening to a CD mix of Enya, Coldplay, and Lord of the Rings when I drive. If my kids scream, I turn it up and they stop. It's magic.
I recently started watching Lost on Netflix. I'd never seen a single episode before this weekend. Why oh why did I start it?
What are you thinking while you are doing this?
I'm thinking of all the things I have to do before we leave for Kansas on Wednesday. I'll be there for three weeks visiting my family. We are very excited. (I mean, it's KANSAS for goodness sakes. Who wouldn't be excited?)
I have this crazy, irrational fear of a plane falling from the sky and landing on my house.
Do you have nicknames? What are they?
My parents called me "Honey Buns" when I was little. This began when I'd look them in the eye, prior to a spanking, and say..."You aren't going to spank me, Honey Buns?" My friends called me Sunshine in high school. No nickname now, unless MOMMMMMM counts.
It's time for dinner: chicken with a balsamic, mushroom cream sauce and proscuitto-wrapped asparagus. I am very unpredictable. Last week it was English Muffins and sausage.
(If you are reading my blog I tag you and award you all sorts of wonderful things.)
(Also, if you want to know a fertility secret, read Patti's blog post today.)