Jun 16, 2008

Tagged by A Yard in Fort Pierce

Ok, so yes, it's a meme of sorts floating around again. Thanks to "Let's Plant" over at A Yard In Fort Pierce for tagging this blog and saying nice things about it/me.

"Katie from Garden Punks who also has a fascinating blog and is a wonderful person, I highly recommend reading this one."

I know some people would disagree with the "wonderful person" part, but hey, at least an online buddy of mind thinks I'm nice. Hoi hoi! Thanks man.

First, my 6 tags because I really like all of these folks, and really would like to know more about them.

Robin at Bumblebee. I adore her stories and the new site design. She always cracks me up.

Kelly at Crazy Billionaire. Because I hardly know anything about you, but I like your blog.

Eric at Gardening in Converse because he too cracks me up, and his profile picture makes me smile every time I see it. Gardening is fun!

Cathy at Farming in Suburbia because she is a local chick with an awesome garden. And I love local folks!

Garrett at Daily Fusion because what can I say, Garrett is quickly becoming a good friend of mine.

Angela at GardenBliss because she too is local, was like the first garden blogger on the internet, is one of the best garden photogs, AND maintains SacramentoGardening.com in her free time.

My old patio garden

6 random things about me, take two

1. I am right handed, yet I wear my watch on my right hand. (My lefty mom taught me that!)

2. I am TERRIFIED of the dark. Still. Yes, Freud would call that transferrence.

3. I always leave the last bite of food or sip of a drink, unless I am super hungry. Chris is my human garbage disposal.

4. I constantly have dirt under my nails (all 20 of them). Gross? Not as gross as that awful crap people paint their nails with!

5. In 6th grade, I wanted to be a pro beach volleyball player. 7th grade, LAPD. In high school I wanted to be a radio DJ. Thankfully, none of those careers panned out.

6. I HATE watermelon. Yes, blasphemous I know. It does smell wonderful, but I cannot even begin to think about eating it. Eww gross.