7 Ways I’m Weird
December 5, 2008
Filed under General, Memes, Time-Wasting
I’ve been tagged twice by the “7 Random (and hopefully weird) Thing About You” meme; once by Beth, and once by jim. I’ll try not to repeat any of the things I said when this meme came around last year. Without further ado:
- It makes me nervous when I am getting off the elevator on the same floor as a woman I don’t know. The reason is because I’m enough of a gentleman to let her go first but that, by definition, puts me walking behind her and I’m sympathetic to the fact that having a strange man walk directly behind you down a long empty hallway can be uncomfortable for many women. It’s a conundrum because I feel like I’m being rude either way.
- Before I was old enough to work for pay, I got a volunteer job operating the Touch Tank at the Virginia Living Museum. Few “junior volunteers” (those under the age of 16) got to work in positions that interact directly with the guests, but they let me in one because it was what I wanted and the interviewer noted that I was quite “articulate.” Ironically, when she told me as much, I had to ask her what the word “articulate” meant…
- I used to be very “warm-blooded.” It could be 32 degrees and I might have a single blanket on me but my foot would be kicked out. In the last year or so, I’ve gotten to the point where I can’t handle being in so much as short sleeves if it’s under 72. This is a bit of a problem since my wardrobe has very little with long sleeves in it. Right now I’m sitting in my office with the heat on high, still wearing my jacket.
- I could swim before I could walk. My mother is mildly afraid of the water so she was determined that her children would not be. I was put in swimming lessons as early as they’d take me, and my mother still has a clipping from the local paper with a photo of me swimming, unassisted, at an age still counted in months.
- I’m allergic to red wine. Oh, how I hate being allergic to red wine. For awhile I would get the random splotches of dry inflamed skin on various places of my body and I couldn’t figure out why. I went several months without drinking any alcohol (not for any purpose, I just only drink socially and wasn’t in any situations where I was drinking for that time frame), and noticed I hadn’t had any outbreaks of the dry skin splotches. Later I had a single glass of red wine and woke up with a huge patch of dry irritated skin ON MY FACE. I haven’t had a glass of red wine since and haven’t the skin splotches since, but I do miss my red wine.
- I must sleep naked. It’s COLD in our house at night lately, but I just pile on the blankets and hit the sack in the buff. When I’ve tried to wear something to bed in the past, I find I’m able to get to sleep but I somehow wiggle out of whatever I’ve got on in the middle of the night anyhow, so why fight the inevitable? Interestingly, I also cannot sleep uncovered, and a sheet won’t do; I need at least a comforter, over at least my “swimsuit area,” so I guess you could say I always sleep naked, but never exposed.
- I used to often say that were I to ever need contacts (knock on wood, my eyesight is still great unassisted), I’d get the kind that make your eyes look like cat eyes and wear them everyday as my normal contact lenses. I still think I would, except that I’ve read they wreck your peripheral vision which wouldn’t be so hot for every day use. Still I think it’d be great especially if I could find them in normal eye colors so when people looked at me they’d recognize that something was different but hopefully it wouldn’t be immediately obvious. It’s be a good conversation piece.
Ok, I should tag others, but I’m gonna fall back on my standard open tagging method. If you read this and want to participate, do so, then leave a comment and I’ll add a link to your post here.
posted by dolphin at 12:06 pm | 2 Comments
Page 123 Meme
February 29, 2008
Filed under Memes
It seems I’ve been tagged for a meme. This one has been around for a long time, as I recall doing it on, not the old “Where the Dolphins Play,” but the blog I ran before that (which puts it at least as old as 2003). Anyways, the rules are:
- Pick up the nearest book (of at least 123 pages).
- Open the book to page 123.
- Find the fifth sentence.
- Post the next three sentences.
- Tag five people
Ok, I’m at work, so bear that in mind as you read my sentences and their source (this ain’t my casual reading):
Marketing will get you to the dance. Once you’re at the dance, you have to do your own dancing. Marketing generates leads, makes the phone ring, causes people ask[sic] for your product.
Guerrilla Marketing in 30 Days by James Levinson & Al Lautenslager
As for tagging five people, I’ll stick to my normal rule. If you read this and want to do it, consider yourself tagged. Leave a comment when you’re done and I’ll link to your post.
Also participating: Lee from Digital Nicotine
posted by dolphin at 5:20 pm | 2 Comments
Number 6 caught my imagination — sorry, meant my “attention,” because I’m the exact opposite. I simply must wear something both top and bottom; I can’t fall asleep otherwise.
Are you sure it’s the red wine you are allergic to, not the sulfites most red wines contain? I’m allergic to sulfites. Sometimes when I drink red wine my face turns bright red and I get those splotchy patches. It doesn’t always happen though.
Try an organic red wine that doesn’t contain sulfites and see what happens.