I was thinking of this, just for fun..
My family nearly emigrated to Australia in 1983/ 1984.
Almost everyone in my family were born on a sunday.
I have a small beauty spot distinctive enough for an identifying feature.
As a child I wrote a book in school for childen on overcoming fear(s) the teacher wanted to publish, but I hate writing.
I doodle on the phone, and do crosswords in ink.
I can polish my nails in 5 minutes on the bus, but I am 180 degrees off on directions and get lost. I have no sense of direction.
I love sunsets, the beach, anything with rock.
One of my favorite places is Half Moon Bay outside of San Francisco.
I would love to skydive (despite my back) but I am afraid of Ferris Wheels.
I talk to all animals (mostly if no one else is there). Ditto for house plants.
I still make snow angels.
I'm more comfortable walking on my toes.
I like to work outside in bare feet and prune rose bushes without gloves.
I used to hate the number 13 and white roses, now both are favorites.
I sound exactly like my great-great-grandmother on my father's side was described in a family tree.
I used to frequently dream in french.
I'm having trouble lately recognizing people! :eek:
I can fall asleep to music.