I’m jumping in on The Ultimate Blog Party this week that until yesterday I’d never heard of. Not gonna lie, this is a little nerve wracking. Will I know anyone? Will anyone like me? Is there something stuck between my teeth?
So, um, this is the family. Obviously this picture is staged. First I’m not wearing my typical work-at-home outfit—flannel. Second, this isn’t even my house. Seriously. But, we clean up ok when we want to. I am however not bringing them to the party because my oldest daughter will eat all the sushi and my youngest will talk your ear off about cheerleading.
So I’m just going to jump in and start talking about me, me, me, ok? How about with a meme? What if no one finds me funny? Eeek. Moving on.
Name, admitted age and how old you feel?
Candace, Candy will not work as a subsitute. I’m 43, but forget occasionally and often add or subtract a year unintentionally. I feel 30 for the most part, sometimes act 12, wish I had my 22 year old body, totally cool with aging though except for the wrinkles…okay, maybe I’m not ok with aging.
Canuck or Yankee?
Proud Canuck with a serious soft spot for our American neighbours. Except for that whole spelling thing. I get testy when WordPress tells me I’ve spelled “neighbours” wrong.
What do you blog about?
Travel, food, family, music and an occasional rant I put under a special heading, World Gone Mad 🙂
What song are you currently listening to over and over and over again?
Easy peasy. The Lumineers, Hey Ho.
Who was the last person you said “I love you” to?
My 8 year old daughter on the way out the door this morning.
How would you describe yourself? Glass half-full or half-empty?
I’m definitely a half-full kind of girl.
Do you have a private stash of junk food? If so, where do you hide it?
Guilty. In the file cabinet in my office.
Chocolate or chips?
Chips would definitely be my first choice. With dip please.
Best vacation ever?
Jamaica, with my husband just recently. Totally relaxing, great food.
Bucket list of travel destinations?
Italy, Holland, Australia, Bali, Ireland, and Hawaii….for starters.
What do you constantly tell your children to stop doing that you do yourself?
Walk in the house with your shoes on. What? I take the time to check for mud.
If you could pick your last meal, what would it be?
Spaghetti and meatballs, with perogies and bacon on the side and finally prime rib with roasted pototoes. It’s a last meal people, it’s not like I’d live to regret it?
Could you give up your cell phone for a week?
Bahahahahahahaha. No. Definitely not.
Let’s talk about you now? Copy and paste this meme in your blog and link back here and so on and so on and we can be the new Breck girls. If you don’t know what a Breck girl is that’s ok. Just go stand beside somebody else at this party so I don’t feel so old, k?
Want to get in on The Ultimate Blog Party? Everything you need to know is right here.