I have given small bits of insight into my world through the blogs I have shared, but there are a few things that I have been told “define” the real me and I thought I would share them with everyone.
I love drinking Pepsi. I don’t care for any other pop with the very occasional Coke-a-Cola thrown in. I probably drink 2, sometimes 3 cans of Pepsi every single day.
I have a very freaky obsession with numbers and I always look for patterns in them. I do it with every single number I come across and I cannot move on to anything else until I have found a pattern or have been able to reduce the number to a single digit by adding each number up until there is only one. 8789=32=5. If for some reason I cannot do it, it literally can ruin my entire day.
I am an absolute slob. If it was not for my husband, I could very possibly see myself being one of those people on Hoarders.
I LOVE strawberry Skittles. I like all the rest of them (except grape, BLEH), but I love the red ones. I wish they made bags of only red. When I eat my Skittles they can under no circumstances (JESSICA!!!!) be mixed with other colors and they can only be eaten in reverse rainbow order. Purple, green, yellow, orange, and then red.
I love reduced fat original Pringles. I currently have 5 jars in my cabinet and that is only because I finished off a jar yesterday or there would have been 6.
Almost every single day, I eat a burned Totinos Combination flavor pizza. Yes the burning is intentional. I like it burned and yes it is unbelievably disgusting that I eat one almost every day. Well more like half of one. Trouble always eats about 1/4 – 1/2 and Pooka eats what is left of the half Trouble didn’t finish.
I never complete anything I start.
I have about a million trains of thought in my head and the damn trains always jump track and very rarely ever find their way back to their original track.
I LOVE socks. LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE them. I currently have 73 pairs of socks and that is only because I threw out about 25 pairs a month or two ago.
My nose is chronically cold, as are my fingers, toes, and behind. I have circulation problems. (THANKS DAD!)
I love Grey’s Anatomy and other than the complete whoring around she did, I identify with the lead character more than any other character on any TV show ever.
And…
Whenever I listen to music or the TV, the volume must be set to an even number unless the even number is immediately before or after a number ending in 5 an then it can only be set to the 5. For example, radio volume can only be set to 2 5 8 10 12 15 18 20 22 25. Above 25, however, volume numbers can only be divisible by 5. 25, 30, 35, 40…. I would rather turn the radio off than lesten to the volume set to a number that is not one listed above.
