Lovely Blogger Award

I’ve enjoyed seeing the Lovely Blogger Award being passed around.  I think it shows real support throughout our community.  I especially want to thank those of you who nominated me, Spanky , Slightly Naughty Princess and Fondlers Anonymous.  I appreciate the thought.  As I understand it you are supposed to give 7 new facts about yourself and then nominate 15 other bloggers. 

Both of these things are hard for me.  I’ve been spilling my guts for out here for 6 years, how many more new things could I possible tell you?  But I’ll still give it a try in a minute.

Now about nominating other bloggers – no way.  There are several blogs out here now because of my pushy, badgering ways. I’m really proud of that, and all of them are lovely boggers.  I also have many good friends I’ve been reading for years and I’m happily getting to know new folks every day. I suggest you check out as many sites as you can and read all the comments.   You’ll easily find ‘your’ special group.

Now on to those 7 new things.

Nick came in as I was writing this post (about 9 PM) and asked if I wanted to go skinning dipping with him, I did and I did.

·         I was a virgin when I met Nick, he’s the only man I’ve ever slept with or ever plan to.

·         Given the chance to make my own schedule I’d stay up until around 2 AM and sleep until around 9 in the morning.  Get up and write until noon and then doing what ever else I have to do for the day.

·         I’ve been to 30 states, 5 countries and 3 continents.  My parents were the travelers.  I kinda like staying home.

·        I’ve spayed a cat all by myself. (I was a vet technician before I was a teacher. A stray was brought in to be put to sleep and I asked the Dr. if I could try spaying it.  I had assisted with thousands.   He said fine.  I did it and it and the cat recovered beautifully.  Then I was able to find her a home!)

·       I’ve told 9 different vanilla friends or family members about TTWD and there have been no negative reactions at all.

·         My earliest memory as a child, when I was 3 or 4, was sitting in the hall of my home, under a TV tray, which was draped with a big towel.  I was making up stories in my head.  Hmmm… same thing I do now, except I don’t sit under a TV tray.