Hmm...I have been told that my laughter is infectious. I love outdoor activities as long as the "camping" part of it involves a cabin or some other permanent, 6-sided dwelling. Sleeping on the hard ground does not have the appeal that it once did. Ahhh, memories of camp: a sleeping bag that smells like moth balls, the nightly check for ticks and other parasites, bug bites everywhere despite the entire can of bug spray we swam in, really bad/burnt food, trying to figure out if that lump under our back is a pine cone or a rock (or worse), and the fear of that mass murderer attacking us while we slept... Wasn't packing up to go home the saddest day of our lives??!!! And we surely could not wait to go back the next year!!!Sorry, I digressed. Back to me...Some of the things I love in no particular order: ghost hunting (yep just like you see on tv), Chocolate covered strawberries, pansies (the flower not whimpy men), hot summer rain (which seems to be abundant in Houston), roller coaster rides, catching a King Salmon, spur of the moment trips, exciting Saturday nights, lazy Sunday mornings, dolphins (I have a tattoo of one, so I have really committed to loving them!), games (of the board, card, PS2, and computer kind not of the mind or head kind), love trivia pursuit and have yet to be beat, a good merlot, stimulating and intelligent conversation, trying something new, the sound and smell of the ocean (except for when the tides are doing that funky thing and it smells like dead fish), geodes, and many more...
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