1) Put the link of the person who tagged you on your blog.
My ball and chain,
My trouble and strife,
My "Er indoors",
My bloody wife.
2) Write the rules. (O.K. but see point 8)
3) Mention 6 things or habits of no real importance about you. (See points 8 and 9)
4) Tag 6 persons adding their links directly. (As Sheikspear Rob and Elinor don't seem to have been hit by this yet, they have now.) (I know that is only three but see point 8)
5) Alert the persons that you tagged them. (Done and Done)
1/ I can’t smell it when milk starts to go off.
We have a rotation system in the fridge so that the freshest stuff is always in the same place. However we also have a milkman that delivers as and when he feels like it, on alternate days anytime between 9am and 6pm. So even though it has just been put in the fridge there is no way of knowing how fresh it actually is. A quick sniff will tell you this, but not me. This does add an element of Russian roulette to my making a hot drink or a bowl of cornflakes.
2/ When I was in junior school I had a duffle coat, which I loved.
It was a proper Paddington Bear one, which I wore every single day rain or shine, summer and winter until I grew out of it. Did I cook in summer? Yes I did. Then why did I wear it? Because I loved my Paddington Bear duffle coat. P.S. It did come in very useful on one day when I split my trousers from my left knee all the way round to my right knee. Without my duffle coat that would have been a very draughty walk home.
3/ My feet are growing by one shoe size per decade of my adult life.
If I make it to my 100th birthday and I get my telegram from the queen, I shall be reading it wearing clown shoes.
4/ The right side of my brain is dominant.
You can check this out by following this link. Basically it’s an animation of a woman that could appear to be spinning in either direction. Which side of your brain is dominant dictates which way she appears to spin. It is possible to force her to spin in the other direction by firing up the other side of your brain. In my case this involved doing some mental arithmetic. The left side of my brain kicked in and hey presto she changed direction, cool. The odd thing was my reaction to the change it felt completely wrong and quite freaked me out. I was much happier when about 30 seconds later my right brain kicked in again and she started spinning the way nature intended.
5/ During a tug of war match I sprained my ankle.
As my foot rolled over at an unusual angle there was a clearly audible crack. I remember just before the searing pain hit, thinking “Oooh that can’t be good”. Not realising how badly sprained it was I continued to hobble around on it for about a week until it started to turn black and swell up. Two weeks off work, under doctors orders to sit with my foot up watching telly “Yay Hay”. P.S. Because the phrase “Tug of war match” might put you in mind of me as a walking wardrobe of a man. I should probably mention that A/ I was on the loosing team and B/ The winning team was made up entirely of children.
6/ For a while I lived my life by the roll of a dice.
In my early teenage years everything I did and every decision I made was as a result of rolling a dice.
7/ I used to model for art classes.
This statement is truthful and accurate. It is also (quite deliberately) misleadingly incomplete.
8/ I don’t like being bound by rules.
I am compelled to break rules even if they are self-imposed.
9/ I never know when to stop.
10/ GOTO 9