That's what I am. Not in the way my grandma uses it. That's how she refers to door-to-door salesmen/ creepers. I'm a weirdo in that it is SO hard for me to understand things that are foreign to me. More comprehend than understand. Some things are ridiculously easy, and others not so much. One thing that continues to awe me is how I picture bloggers. It's like this, you read these blogs almost every day, you get a little bit of who this person is, their personality, how they communicate, and, somewhere deep inside your brain, you develop a composite of how this person should look. Then, one day, a blogger posts a picture of them self and you absolutely cannot attach the picture to the mental profile. Not for any particular reason, just that that is not who you imagined. That has happened to me a multitude of times and, being the freak that I am, I ponder over it for an abnormal amount of time. Maybe it's just me. The same thing happens with podcasts and radio shows. It makes me wonder how people think I look. I do have a picture of my profile, and in this one post. If you think that I don't look as nerdy as you imagined, I DO wear glasses and retainers... Very strange way to drift off.. Sorry. I have tatting!
UMMMM sad. Sorry.
Tomorrow or maybe the next day... or never, I'll try them out to see if they're still good. Since they are in powder form, I have a feeling they will be just fine. We'll see!
I've been informed that my last post was extraordinarily boring, I apologize! I do try to keep everything short and sweet, but, oh how I can ramble on so....