Day 10

#10. I love Sci-Fi. Most people see a spaceship on a TV show or movie screen and run the other way. I don't know if it's because they can't grasp the "sciency" part of it, or they would just rather muddle their head in a Ashton Kutcher flick. If the Sci-Fi show has something about time travel in it, I am there. Somehow I can separate timelines easily. And it bothers me when screenwriters write stupid time travel. Timecop is the best example of that kind of writing. Wouldn't a super secret agency that patrols the "time stream" have officers that understood that they could change time, and therefore they may not come back to the same "future"? Anytime Jean-Claude "Do you realize I'm Belgian?" Van Damme returns form the past, he's surprised at the changes that have occured. Even though he is at, or sometimes the cause of, the time changing event. Ah, but then that was only an action movie, and thankfully we've past all those movie-event times. But who knows?

Day 9

#9. I hate being sick. To the point I won't even throw up. And why am I writing on this lovely topic? I think I'm sick. With the flu. After having a flu shot. The wonders of modern medicine.

Day 8

#8. I worry a lot. Not in a paralyzing, can't get out of bed worry, just the every day worries. I worry that my son's school hasn't gotten rid of tainted peanut butter. I don't sit by the phone waiting for the call, but I do trust that the school district has already taken care of it. My biggest worries come from my husband's direction. Every day my husband goes to work, I worry that I'll the call from the government saying there was an accident as his airport. Although with the amount of time I spend online, I'd probably be calling them after reading a local report. And they will tell me a training exercise or some other junk.

Day 7

#7. Seven (or number equally divided by 7) show up all over my life. My birthday is the 28th (in 1977!). My husband's is the 7th. Our oldest son was was born on December 7th (another great day in history, but that's another post!). Of my stepchildren, one was born on the 14th and the other was born on the 7th. I would include our anniversary (7/1) but we chose that date, so it doesn't really count. Other numbers show up, but since I look for 7 that's all I see. My sister sees 3s everywhere. Even in my freckles.

Day 6

#6. I have a great range of music tastes. Currently I have in my truck I have Johnny Cash, Nightmare Before Christmas, Sweeney Todd, Bride & Prejudice, George Gershwin, Mozart, Aerosmith, and the Wiggles. Granted the Wiggles CD is not mine, but there are times I like to listen to it. I also like Zydeco, Swing, and Metal. The only "style" of music I can not get my head around is Rap. It has never appealed to me. Hopefully I'm extending my love of music to my boys. I just hope that by the time they are teenagers 80's music is back in style. Tears for Fears rocks.