Tag

I was tagged, so here it goes... (I basically did this because I know Tammy doesn't think I will..)



A attached or single: single

B best friend: I have had 3 over my lifetime so I will list all: Amanda, Sarah, Emily ( not myself, my bff Emily who lives in Hawaii).

C cake or pie: Cake. Pie crust is just a plate for the pie filling. And not tasty.

D day of choice: Tuesday

E essential item: Cetaphil

F favorite color: red

G gummy bears or worms: worms. Sour ones.

H hometown: Mesa

I indulgence(s): cheese and crackers

J January or July: July. Counting the days until we can go back to the lake.

K kids: 2 girls (my younger, not married sisters)

L life is incomplete without: family, friends, plan of happiness

M marriage date: ??? ??, ????

N number of siblings: 4 sisters and 1 brother

O oranges or apples: oranges

P phobias or fears: duh. scorpions, sharks, ship sinking in the middle of the ocean and having to survive.

Q quotes: "Life is not a dress rehearsal."

R reason to smile: amazing clouds in the sky, decorating for holidays, loving life.

S season: Spring

T tag three friends: Rebecca aka Surrogate mom, Emily K, Amanda.

U unknown fact about me: I love being the oldest in my family.

V very favorite store: Eff 21

W worst habit: never washing my hair/car, having a bulimic bank account.

X x-ray or ultrasound: ??. I'm healthy. Neither.

Y your favorite food: Italian, Cafe Rio-ian

Z zodiac: Virgo.

So at times, my sisters and I try to eat "healthier." When we do this, we go on South Beach for a few days at a time, then fall off the wagon, only to get on the next week. When we are on South Beach, all males involved in our lives HATE us because we turn into psycho raving lunatics that can smell when a bag of potato chips is opened three houses down. Seriously. Your sense of smell turns into shark smell and you imagine you can smell the grease from Sonic a mile away. So, I got back on the wagon this morning. And when I came home, what was on the counter..
So Laura had been in Las Vegas this weekend and had brought home some boxes of these aka the Jones Family's favorite food on the planet. Annie could down a box in like 3 minutes if we let her. And Laura aka the Temptress chucked them at my house so they wouldn't tempt her. That little devil..

Some other interesting thoughts:

My favorite Christmas present on the planet aka the secret Santa gift I received at the Scrapbooks Etc Christmas party. My friend, Jamie, made this and all my sisters have major covet and I love it more than life. A sad note.. my jewelry is boring/only from Forever 21.

p.s. If you want to buy one, she is linked on my blog as Jamie Andersen aka Amazingness part 2.

Another interesting thought, while we are discussing my room.. My bed is a magnet for all things animal/human. Annie claims it's "cozy" and Julia won't get out of it. My bedroom is in the east wing of the house aka the Ice Palace. Yes, freezing in the winter and burning in the summer. Before I go to church, I tell all Jones people to stay out of my bed while I am gone. And when I return, what is in it? Tarzan the cat, Janeth the cat, Julia and Annie. And Annie's coloring books/crayons. This morning while I was making it, I found one of Julia's snot rags aka tissues in my bed. Not nice.

We're Back Together!!

So I was seriously seeing someone for a while and we decided to get back together. We're both really excited about it too. The last time I saw them, we were both living in Provo and hung out like every day. And a few days ago I found out that they had moved down to Mesa. I saw them last night and it was a very emotional moment. Who is this, do you ask??

Yes, the ghetto Circle K by my house now has my secret boyfriend. Redbox doesn't judge you if you rent She's the Man and Annapolis and Tristan and Isolde all at once. And it doesn't judge you if you rent She's the Man again the next day. It doesn't care if you come visit at 10 pm on a Friday night when you're bored. Because it is always waiting for you. It doesn't even care if you cheat on it with netflix occasionally as well. It is always waiting with open arms to take your debit card and charge it $1. Julia and I visited it late last night. And I wouldn't let her wait in the car because a creep was standing next to my secret boyfriend. So, with debit card in hand and crotch-kicking knee ready, we approached. And our relationship was just as it was before. I feel complete now.