Who am I? February 13, 2008

That’s a good question and I really don’t know. But I will do my best to answer. I am a 26 year old girl who lives in Edmonds, WA, which is about twenty minutes north of Seattle. You probably haven’t heard of it dear ignorant reader (I really don’t mean the ignorant part – why would you have heard of Edmonds?). But to give you a visual of it simply recall the scene in Sleepless in Seattle when Tom Hanks is playing with his son on the beach and Meg Ryan is watching (I love that movie, but the more I think about she’s really just a creepy stalker) that’s Edmonds. Let’s see…what else…I have the best boyfriend in the world – I’m not trying to make you jealous or anything, that’s just one of the many facts of life. So, anyway, I thank my lucky stars every day that I managed to land the perfect man who makes me laugh every day (did you throw up in your mouth a little? Sorry about that). I work in a job that, to be completely honest, bores me, but that’s why I blog – so you, dear reader, should be thankful for my boring job. But my boring job is also good because it allows me to focus more completely on school where I am getting my MBA so I can be a successful career woman one day. That means that eventually I’ll carry a briefcase and read Wall Street Journal in public places so you can feel bad that you’re not as smart as me. AND it will make me rich so I can buy all the shoes I want and spend my free time attempting to decorate my house to look like a picture from Domino. I say attempting because for some ungodly reason thinking about decorating makes me hyperventilate. Also, and probably most importantly, I’m slightly crazy. And by slightly I mean VERY, but I will not take those pills you keep trying to shove off on me…unless, of course, I can take them with booze.