Ugh. Wednesdays are becoming a chaotic day for me lately. I'm starting my weekly doctor appointments since I'm only 4-5 weeks away from my due date. I have to do laundry on Wednesdays. We're still in the middle of moving. And it's a googazillion degrees outside right now, so really I don't want to do a darned thing.

So I'm going to take Mamarazzi's advice and avoid the laundry with a Q & A!

Impulsive Addict, Janette, Mamarazzi and Seriously Shawn  present We Want to Know Wednesday!

{1} Which activities make you lose track of time?
{2} Is there such a thing as perfect?
{3} When do you feel most like yourself?
{4} Describe your life in a 6 word sentence.
{5} Share one of your most beloved childhood memory.

Which activities make you lose track of time?
Facebook, Etsy, catching up on my favorite blogs. Non-computer related things would be drawing and painting, and doing Zentangles. Which reminds me, I need to get started on this week's challenge put forth by the Diva!

Is there such a thing as perfect?
I think perfection is subjective. What's perfect for me might appear silly or stupid to someone else. My perfect studio setup probably confuses others, and my perfect man is a darling geek who dresses up in medieval armor and hits his friends with sticks. Another woman might find my man to be a total weirdo, and think someone like a wife-beater-wearing thug is her perfect man.

So yeah, there's such a thing as perfect for me, or perfect for you, but no real thing as perfection all across the board. Besides, when God separated the Heavens and the Earth, he saw that it was good. "Good." Not "perfect." What arrogance to think there is something beyond what God thinks is "good."


When do you feel most like yourself?
When I'm drawing or painting. Everything feels right, like the order of the Universe is put right again.

I feel least like myself when I have to be around people for any extended period of time. Fish and friends/family -- both start to stink after three days. Trust me on this one.

Describe your life in a 6 word sentence.
Chaos reigns supreme; enjoy the ride.

Share one of your most beloved childhood memory.
Picking out my first kitten when I was five. A little grey tabby girl I named Katy Kat. I think every beloved childhood memory of mine involves a cat. I just realized that I've never been without a cat in my entire life, even from the time I was born.