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I'm Alive, but Floundering

I've resorted to plagiarizing other blogs (with permission, of course) because I can't muster a few creative minutes to come up with something original. School is out, but I worked two days after in the school office. Today was a long-awaited library day and getting ready for our vacation early next week. Tonight is the middle of the All-Stars softball tournament that will take up every waking moment other than church and packing this weekend. So to prove that I'm still here, here's a survey. You can copy if it you want.

With this survey, you can only use one word answers

1. Where is your cell phone? Car.
2. Your significant other? Traveling.
3. Your hair? Short.
4. Your mother? Active
5. Your father? Working
6. Your favorite thing? Family
7. Your dream last night? Weird
8. Your favorite drink? Coffee
9. Your dream/goal? Balance
10. The room you’re in? Bedroom
11. Your church? Thriving
12. Your fear? Loss
13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? Here
14. Where were you last night? Softball
15. What you’re not? Bored
16. Muffins? Banana
17. One of your wish list items? Pergo
18. Where you grew up? Florida
19. The last thing you did? Vacuumed
20. What are you wearing? Bracelet
21. Your TV? Spongebob
22. Your pets? Enemies
23. Your computer? Overworked
24. Your life? Hectic
25. Your mood? Excited
26. Missing someone? Amy
27. Your car? Messy
28. Something you’re not wearing? Shoes
29. Favorite store? B&N
30. Your summer? Relaxed
31. Like(love) someone? Kiddos
32. Your favorite color? Green
33. Last time you laughed? Dinner
34. Last time you cried? Rarely
35. Who will repost this? Mary

This definitely takes brain cells to answer something other than the obvious. Go ahead and try it yourself.

Comments

Mary Ellen said…
Oh great - that is TWO of you, now I have to!!! "-)

Can't wait to see you guys, hurry up and get here!
6/27/2008 6:56 PM
Paula said…
Your son has beautiful baby blue eyes. Wow! I enjoyed reading your list. I've missed ya!
7/06/2008 8:21 PM
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