I've been tagged!

2008
I've been tagged . . .

I've been tagged by Mel, and here is how this one works.

A. The rules of the game are posted at the beginning.
B. Each player answers the question about themselves.
C. At the end of the post, the player then tags 5 other people and posts their names. And then leaves a message on their blog letting them know they have been tagged and asking them to read your blog to get the directions.

What I was doing 10 years ago. . .

Let's see...ten years ago I was busy with four kids ranging in age from almost 13 to 5. I was busy working in my little shop four days a week cutting hair and the rest of my time was spent carpooling kids here, there and everywhere. It was prior to the "adoption days" but four young ones kept me plenty busy.

5 Things on my "To-Do" list today. . .
1. Drive carpools to school- done
2. Clean my kitchen- done
3. Do my two loads of laundry- only half accomplished!
4. Organize the sweatshirt order for the wrestlers for the state tournament- done with the help of another mom!
5. Go to Jordan's Region wrestling tournament- done and he took second place WOOHOO!

3 Bad habits I have. . .
1. Taking two hour naps when I should be cleaning my house or doing laundry and always waking up to a bigger mess than I started out with!
2. The occassional bad word that slips out of my mouth when I'm frustrated. (Don't tell my mom!)
3. Sleeping in till the very last possible second in the morning and then staying up till all hours of the wee morning playing on the computer!


Places I have lived...
Iowa
Utah

Things most people don't know about me...
I am terrified of water and have never learned how to swim despite the fact that my husband has managed the swimming pool here for the last 24 years!

I always get nervous when calling people on the phone, even if it's a total stranger. It took Jay almost two years after we were married to convince me that I really could call and order a pizza on my own!

I snore like a ban saw! My kids even tell me I snore worse than Jay. Pretty sad thing when your six year old tells you that you wake her up at night with your snoring because she can hear it down the hall.

Ok, there's the senseless drivvle about me!