Middle name, that is. Been tagged by Granny J of Walking Prescott.
"...list one fact that is somehow relevant to your life for each letter of your middle name. If you don't have a middle name, use the middle name you would have liked to have. At the end of your blog post you need to choose one person for each letter of your middle name to tag."
Wouldn't I love to pick a different middle name? Can anyone guess what it would be? But let's use my real one: Mary.
I've often thought I should have been born a male. Growing up, I was held to many of the same standards as my five brothers. Someone asked me recently why I don't cry. That's why.
Besides, there're always antidepressants to take up the slack.
Can't stand to just sit around. I have to be making things, fixing things, or planning things.
Well, wRiter, anyway. May not yet be a good one, but I sure am prolific.
Yin and Yang. Somewhat of a dualist. Especially with people, I've learned to look for the flip side of just about anything. Life just seems to be like that.
Ahh, Granny J, while you're welcome to tag me, I decline to pass it on.
Readers (hope you're plural...) you are welcome to grab the baton yourself.