Recently, Kate over at Believe Anyway, presented me with a new blog award, the ABC (Awesome Blog Content) award. Thank you, Kate; I’m very honored that you think my blog has awesome content!
The requirement to accepting the ABC award is to list 26 things about myself, in alphabetical order. Now that’s a challenge! So, settle in, folks, this is a lengthy one…
I am:
A: an amateur photographer. My camera is capable of doing so much more than what I do with it, but I’m happy, and that’s what counts, right?
B: a blogger. Bet that one surprised you.
C: a Christian
D: a Diet Coke addict
E: emotional
F: forgetful. My family and friends laugh, because I put reminders to myself in my cell phone.
G: grounded. If you’ve read my “about” page, you know that my genealogy has been traced, on my maternal grandmother’s side, to Jamestown. I’m proud of my deep roots!
H: hesitant. Motor Man constantly has to push me to venture outside my comfort zone.
I: inquisitive. When someone is telling me something, I want ALL the details.
J: a jeans-wearer. Love my jeans and wear them everywhere I can.
K: a kitty-lover. There have been very few periods in my life that there hasn’t been at least one cat in it.
L: loved
M: Marshall’s mom
N: nearsighted. Thank goodness for mono-vision (a contact in one eye to see distance, and nothing in the other to see up-close).
O: old-fashioned. I love old furniture, old quilts, old baskets, old cars.
P: a pack-rat. But it isn’t to the “hoarding” extent.
Q: a quote collector. I have a notebook of quotes that I save to use in blog posts and in the cards I make.
R: a race fan. It helps when you’re married to a Motor Man.
S: short. Motor Man once told someone that I should sue the town for placing the sidewalks too close to my……derriere.
T: timid. Okay, just a little; not nearly as much as I used to be.
U: unorganized. It goes hand-in-hand with being a pack-rat.
V: a Virginian. (See “G”)
W: wife to Motor Man.
X: a xanthippe – but only occasionally. (I’ll save you the trouble: it means an ill-tempered woman.)
Y: young at heart
Z: (“zzzz”) a snorer, when I’m sleeping on my back. But Motor Man says they’re cute little snores. (“zzzz“)
Now I am to pass along this award to ten other bloggers. And they are:
As always, don’t feel obligated to participate, but I DO think you all have Awesome Blog Content.
Thanks again, Kate!
