All the quirky posts got me thinking.
KML's quirky quirks
I make sequences out of nothing. They make no sense but I make them anyway. Cars, paving blocks, shower tiles etc.
I hate odd numbers. I always get things in multiples or give things away in multiples. However, I do have only one husband and one child!
When I set the alarm for the next morning, I feel deprived if the wake up time is less than 8 hours which is the magic number.
I like the smell of rain. I have been known to spray bare bricks with my water spray gun and sniff the bricks.
I love the number 2. I do the 2 times table in my head up to very big numbers and then get lost in my head.
I hold imaginary conversations with people I really want to give a huge telling off with the loud talking and gesticulations. Call it rehearsals or letting off steam, I always feel better afterwards and the people I should be telling off are none the wiser.
I clean all the grouting in my house with an electric toothbrush. It gets into all the little spaces which collect dirt.
I hate shopping. If I have to go out shopping, I make a list of what I am going to get, what shops I am going to get them from and then map my route for the day. Or else, I do it all online, even groceries.
I cannot ride a bicycle. I kept falling off as a child. Something to do with inner ears and balance. Still can't ride. However, that excuse does not work for my inability to drive, hence my soon to start intensive lessons.
I love ironing. Have not done it in a while but find it very therapeutic if I am all alone. Actually all housework is lovely if they all just left the house. Same with cooking.
My idea of a lovely weekend, is food, drink, all the remotes in the house and the phones and just me. No husband, no child, just me. Hmm. The selfish theme again.
I hate travelling. I just love arriving. Packing, dashing to airports or any ports, I can do without. Will be first in line for teleportation.
KML's quirky quirks
I make sequences out of nothing. They make no sense but I make them anyway. Cars, paving blocks, shower tiles etc.
I hate odd numbers. I always get things in multiples or give things away in multiples. However, I do have only one husband and one child!
When I set the alarm for the next morning, I feel deprived if the wake up time is less than 8 hours which is the magic number.
I like the smell of rain. I have been known to spray bare bricks with my water spray gun and sniff the bricks.
I love the number 2. I do the 2 times table in my head up to very big numbers and then get lost in my head.
I hold imaginary conversations with people I really want to give a huge telling off with the loud talking and gesticulations. Call it rehearsals or letting off steam, I always feel better afterwards and the people I should be telling off are none the wiser.
I clean all the grouting in my house with an electric toothbrush. It gets into all the little spaces which collect dirt.
I hate shopping. If I have to go out shopping, I make a list of what I am going to get, what shops I am going to get them from and then map my route for the day. Or else, I do it all online, even groceries.
I cannot ride a bicycle. I kept falling off as a child. Something to do with inner ears and balance. Still can't ride. However, that excuse does not work for my inability to drive, hence my soon to start intensive lessons.
I love ironing. Have not done it in a while but find it very therapeutic if I am all alone. Actually all housework is lovely if they all just left the house. Same with cooking.
My idea of a lovely weekend, is food, drink, all the remotes in the house and the phones and just me. No husband, no child, just me. Hmm. The selfish theme again.
I hate travelling. I just love arriving. Packing, dashing to airports or any ports, I can do without. Will be first in line for teleportation.
And this is an additional one. Every chicken I cook must not have a single feather or hair so after cleaning, I use a blowtorch to give it the once over. Also any other animal must have no hairs so I shave the skin on the leg of pork/lamp etcl
Therapy over. BabaLopes is a year old tomorrow and Lopes and I are making cupcakes. Will post the pics. In case we do not get the decorations right, we also bought a cake today.
ps.
We made the cupcakes. See pic above. Could have used brighter colours but we got a bit tired. Now we are just about to shorten the birthday message from Happy Birthday Daddy to Happy Birthday Dad. Lopes and I get a cupcake each :)
5 comments:
I hate Ironing! Can I send all of mine to yours? LOL!!
Happy Birthday to Daddy Lopes!
"Now we are just about to shorten the birthday message from Happy Birthday Daddy to Happy Birthday Dad. Lopes and I get a cupcake each"
LOL
Happy birthday to Baba Lopes! Many more years.......
Nicely done. You quirky gaani!
You have two family members so there you go!
@CG. No more ironing. All ironed out now. Have loads more to do.
@Mommy. Hugs to Tbaby
@Andy. Ese pupo. How are things up north.
@Dr Naaps. Very quirky gan. Those were the tame ones. If I unleashed the real ones, I would have no friends left :)
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