Halloween Plans

So, as lame as it sounds I'll be working on my thesis tonight. Yeah, lame, but it's the price I have to pay in order to spend Thanksgiving in Australia.

Favorite Halloween Costume

Growing up I don't know how many times I was a Hobo for Halloween... just dress me in sweatpants and a sweatshirt, keep my hair messy and rub dirt on my face...wha-la... a Halloween costume. So, when I actually did something a that required a little more effort I truly began to feel that crazy sensation that only costume fanatics seem saturated with. The first costume was Bat Girl... it will probably be forever my favorite costume.

What would you like to know about the future?

Sure, you could use your knowledge about the future for personal gain but I think I would like to know when natural disasters would actually occur. At first people wouldn't believe me but I'm sure after a couple of events, government officials may actually listen to me.

A little Superstitious

Alright I'll admit, I have a lucky rock. I believe it was luck that brought me to this rock and that it will offer me future luck, as long as it's in my pocket.

Sportz Fan

Don't get me wrong, I like sports and I watch them; however, I am not a major fan. I do not have a team. Maybe once, I adopted one of my boyfriend's teams...but other than that I cheer for the underdog.

Favorite Fall Activity

During the Fall there are so many beautiful orange, red, yellow and brown colors. So, one of my favorite fall activities is going on a scenic drive or hike through the fall colors...mmm... so pretty.

um... the best date so far...

Really, I don't know why I chose this question. My best date ever ... so far... would have been in New Mexico, where my boyfriend and I drove to Taos, this artsy town in northern New Mexico and went on a hike in the mountains. I won't tell you any more of the details... tee hee.

Worst Injury

You know... I don't think anyone reads the class blog anyway. So there, now you won't get to hear about the time I was mountain biking with a pedal brake bike and went down a steep rugged trail where my feet slipped off the pedals and I hit a rock - flying in the air, I went one way and the bike went the other. I finally landed in a sticker patch. I was all torn up and had a broken arm.... D'oh! Guess you got to hear it anyway.

Oh... if money weren't an issue...

My ultimate adventure would be to dry suite dive in the Artic... or maybe in a submersible like Alvin.

The Flaming Uncle

No, I don't mean that kind of a flamer. One of my uncles is obsessed with the flame image. He has painted his car (an old ambulance with the back cut off) with flames, wears shorts and shoes with flames on it. As if that's not bad enough, he actually got a tooth covered with the image of a flame. Silly.