I'm fantastic in a crisis. I procrastinate like nobody's business when I have a large and tedious task.
I'm good at getting the laundry done. I suck at folding and putting it away.
I sing along to radio when I'm driving. I have to have complete silence when I park.
I'm good at unloading the dishwasher. I avoid running it - get hung up on figuring out how to fit in those last few mugs.
I love sweaters and boots. I loathe winter.
I return email promptly most of the time. I'm not great at returning phone calls.
I believe kindness is extremely important. When I'm furious, my mean streak is vicious.
I'm great at articulating my feelings. I'm often unable to bite my tongue when it would be better to hold them in.
I absolutely love the children of close friends. I will never, ever be all ooey gooey over some random baby.
I always work out with my iPod. I rarely turn on music or TV when I'm home.
I forgive very easily if you hurt my feelings. I hold an endless, bottomless grudge if you hurt someone dear to me.
I love NPR. I hate call-in shows.