Things That Make Me Tasha

I have been contemplating a lot of things lately. And for some reason random little things about me keep coming to my mind. All the things that make me, well ME. There are all the obvious things, but there are some not so obvious too.

*I love drinking water from the hose.

*The past summer I have fell in love with.... nightgowns. Truthfully. It all started with my MRSA infection. But since then I still love them and wear them all the time. I'm like an only lady. I actually had a lady tell me once that her 80 year old mom had the same nightgown as me. Yeah, that's how cool I am.

*I am a food separatist. Foods that shouldn't be together, should be just that, not together. (My friends here in St. Louis like to point this fact out all the time.)

*I have an order for the way I do everything. Really. And I get all flustered if I have to switch it up.

*I like to wear things that don't match on purpose.

*I like to talk about myself... hence the whole blog. But I don't open up to people unless I know them really well and feel like I can trust them. Yeah, I'm confusing that way.

*I love movies. I could watch movies all the time. And I like to watch the same movie over and over again.

*I don't know how to be short and to the point. I drag out every story and even voicemails..

*I leisurely drive and walk. I don't mean for fun. I mean I seriously drive and walk slowly. I am not in a hurry to get anywhere really.

*If I like something I obsess over it. And I am not exaggerating.

*I like to be barefoot.

*I'd rather be outdoors doing anything than inside. I feel trapped and bored indoors.

*I'm very competitive. Though, I think I have gotten better about this.

*Most of the time I am motivated by fun. I just like to live and love life. :)

There you have a post about me. A little self-absorbed, but oh well. :) Don't worry a post not so self-absorbed is coming soon. haha.

Frogger Lost

Missouri is overflowing with animals. This is what I have to keep telling myself... Why you may ask? Because I seem to be on an unconscious mission to make the number of animals in Missouri smaller. I spent 4 years of my driving life in Utah and never hit any animals. But here in Missouri, it's like they intently cross the street when I am driving.

Now, I am usually not upset about hitting the animals because eh its an animal. Most of the time it is a opossum and they aren't really good for anything. I hit one a couple weeks ago and while it was really gross I didn't mind it much. But last night I ran over a frog. And it really upset me. I had to turn around and make sure that I hit it. I was hoping so much that I was seeing things. Nope. Flat as a pancake. Seeing it clearly just upset me more. I don't know why I was so sad because really it was a frog. Poor frog. I'm very sorry.

Naturally, I had to tell someone about my frog killing. So, I sent out a text to a select few people. One friend responded with "Did you try kissing it to wake it up?" That made me laugh and I soon forgot about my sadness. Yay, for clever, funny friends. Though, apparently I am distracted easily.