Here is what you may or may not know about me…

Þ  I am an introvert. Even painfully shy. (It takes me a great deal of effort to just go and meet people and socialise and make friends, if I don’t have to as part of my work).

Þ  Almost all my good friends were made before I turned 21. Since then I have made only about 5 new ones who really count.

Þ  I like the colour pink.

Þ  I used to not, but now I do… I do love my breasts. Even if it means it’s difficult to get clothes that fit right.

Þ  I love and respect all my friends. However, I don’t ‘like’ all of them. And something tells me that goes both ways!

Þ  I actively speak against Barbies and discourage my kids from playing with it. But I had a nice long, healthy stint with my Barbies.

Þ  I have no qualms about being a hypocrite, especially as a parent.

Þ  I hate wearing underwear.

Þ  I am always taken aback when I see my photos. Because I truly believe I look better than what the Kodak moment gives me credit for.

Þ  I burn up with envy at the opportunities some people receive.

Þ  I HATE shopping. Any kind of shopping, except kids clothes and gift shopping.

Þ  I have a favourite parent, favourite sister, and I am pretty sure before I turn 50 I will have a favourite child.

Þ  I get bored with pulp romance (M&B, Harlequin, Nora Roberts), but I do enjoy erotica.

Þ  I have a bucket list of stuff I want to do in life: Do my Master’s in law and literature, and learn hypnotherapy, to name just three.

Þ  I would make a great dictator. I have all the requisite qualities. I think I am always right, I love myself, and think lowly of those who don’t.

Since it’s been a while since I’ve tagged people, and there are people I would like to know more about, I am tagging you, you, you, you, you, you, you and you. And you, if I’ve missed you out.