About Me
I've been married to Stev for 13 years now, and I still adore that sweet little tattooed man of mine. He's a puddin'.
No kids as yet. We have 4 black cats (minus one, he's in our hearts) and a snake that keep us company until we figure out that whole kid sitchiation. I work as an office manager for a chiropractic office in Fullerton.
Note-worthy things about me:
I love to boogie, but people say that I dance like Ally Sheedy in the Breakfast Club. I've decided to take that as a compliment, as it is quite an accomplishment.
I keep a Book of Funny, which I have posted under "blogs". If you've known me long enough, and you've said something random, you're probably in there. Somethings are blatantly funny and others... well, you just had to be there. Feel free to add your own.
I've been accused by husband as looking like "Cory Feldman in the water" (Stand by Me) when I wear my glasses, so I've decided that contact lenses suit me best. No offense, Cory.
I do "wiggies", if you've been around me for more than an hour or two, I've probably done one. Did you notice? It's like a game: "Spot the Wiggy" I've been doing them since I was a child and I never stopped. You know how some kids flap their arms when they get really excited? Well, it started off as exactly that and it's evolved into different forms. Those closest to me -Stev and my best friend, Karena- can detect them even if they're not in the room! Stev says that I send out a little shock-wave of energy that he can feel. He'll call out from the next room, "Honey, did you do a wiggy?" The weird thing is, he's usually right. Keep your eyes open, folks. You never know when you'll spot one! Damn, I should give out prizes, that'd be awesome.
Likes:
Playing X-Box and PS2, nerdy word games (i.e. Scrabble, Boggle), thunderstorms, elbow skin, tomato soup with popcorn, dancing around the house when I'm by myself, rubbing cat feet so that their toes spread out ("spreaditos"), and driving with my music entirely too loud -I get a lot of voice mail: "Katie, turn down your music and answer your phone!", you all know me too well.
Dislikes:
Shopping of any kind, clowns (~shudder~), certain man-made fabrics that trigger my gag reflex, conversations about mucous, and girls who refuse to get dirty. -Yuck! I'm sorry, we can't be friends unless you're willing to jump in a mud puddle with me and scream "Weee!"
