Showing posts with label oddities. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oddities. Show all posts

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Quirks

 

We all have our quirks.  That is what makes us different from our peers.  That is what makes us individuals.  

Depending on the person and the quirks . . . . quirks can be fun.  Quirks can be frustrating.  Quirks can be cool.  Quirks can be annoying.  Quirks can encompass a whole variety of areas. 

Like everyone else, I too have some quirks.  Some are cool and some are frustrating to me. 

Writing quirks- I can write with both hands.  My dominate hand writing is very legible.  Typically when family members are writing a memento note to remember an event or information for a special item, they ask me to write it for them.  My maternal grandma, who quilts a lot, always has me fill out the tag for the back of the quilt with all of the pertinent details.  My non-dominate hand writing looks like a kindergartens.  It is large and shaky, but it is readable.  This skill comes in handy when leaving anonymous funny notes on co-workers desks. 

Reading and Speaking quirks- I think that I may of had some undiscovered learning hurdles in this area.  If I see a word that I have never read, I have a heck of a time trying to figure out how to pronounce it.  During college, I was reading the Left Behind Series and one of the characters had the name Chloe.  I had no idea how to pronounce it and I never quite asked anyone how to pronounce it, so I thought it was pronounce Coal.  Yes, I know way off.  I do not think that my hearing always correlates with my speaking and reading skills.  Sometimes I can not figure out what someone is saying unless I see their lips move.  Another example, my boss corrected me just about a week ago when I was talking about ricotta cheese in a recipe.  Apparently I added a few extra letters sometime during my life, so I was saying rittacotta cheese.  Unfortunately once I get a word stuck in my head the wrong way it can take me quite a while to correct it.  He had correct quite a few times (ha ha ha ha).  Thankfully I have a understanding and kind boss. Anyway, the words that I have the most difficultly with are words with "m"s and "n"s mixed together.  I think I may have a form of dyslexia when it comes to those words, whereas, I just switch the letters around.  A college friend that had a dog named Cinnamon delighted in the fact that it sounded nothing like cinnamon when it came out of my mouth.  More like cim-a-mum-mum.  I have been able to train my self to say it right, if I say it really slow.  Other words that I seem to get corrected on:  Pastor apparently sounds like pasture.  Washing sounds like warshing.  Napkin sounds like nackin.  For a while I thought Marcia was pronounced Mar-seat-a.  Bench, well you can figure that one out yourself.  Artisan comes out like art-tish-an.  Then, I also can forget how to say words or spell them.  "The" is terrible and I have actually forgotten at times much to my chagrin.  You never know what is going to come out of my mouth and I seem to add letters, drop letters, change letters and invert letters.  Oh, I will also switch the order of words in a sentence.  That is always great for a laugh.  So listen closely if you are talking with me (wink, wink). 

Number quirks-  This one is my weirdest one.  When I hear numbers verbally, I switch the numbers around.  So I always have to read numbers back if I am writing them down.  Answering machine messages with phone numbers really peeve me off because the caller rattles them off so fast that I have to listen to the message about three or four times to get the number down.  So for my sake and others just like me, slowly say your phone number and your name then repeat a second time.  That is how I leave message, if I get an answering machine while returning a phone call through my workplace.  Anyway, on the other side of the coin.  I am great at remembering numbers.  I can rattle off my boss's home phone number.  I can tell you the four digit number for bananas and donuts in the self check out line at the grocery store.  When I worked at the card shop, I was in charge of the Willow Tree Angel display.  I could look at an angel and tell you the last last three digits of the stock number in the back room to locate the box or unshelved product.

So, do you have any quirks that you would like to share??

Thursday, November 1, 2012

The Evens Have It!

Sorry that it has been a bit since the last post.  I thought about posting earlier in the week but noticed that I was at an even number of posts for the month.  I did not think that I could get two posts in, so I waited.  

Why?  Well I seem to have this weird thing about numbers and if you go back and look at my archives I have managed to post an even number of posts every single month since I started this blog.  Strange, right!  

I don't know why but sometimes the world just seems off if you don't do things a certain way.  I know I am way messed up, but that is what makes of us unique and special.

We have been up to quite a bit since the last posting.  See for yourself!

Trick or Treating at the local zoo

Breath taking sunrise over the tree line

Princess playing in the leaves

Pumpkin hiding in the leaf pile

Pumpkin trying to bury Mommy

Our ghost jack'o-lantern


Halloween morning moon


The "Big Bang Theory" Halloween fun with friends


Well have a Happy November!

Friday, October 12, 2012

Am I crazy?

 

I cannot get "How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?" out of my head.  Every time I think about a new post for the blog it pops into mind.  Every time I think about updating my Facebook status it pops into my mind.  Next thing you know, I'll start answering the telephone that way.  It is like the record in my brain is broken and it replays the same line over and over and over again.  

Let me see what I can do about that:

"This is the song that never ends.  It goes on and on my friends.  Someone started singing not knowing what it was.  And they'll continue singing it for ever just because.  This is the song that never ends.  It goes on and on my friends.  Someone started singing not knowing what it was.  And they'll continue singing it for ever just because."   - Nope brings back memories of Lamb Chop, which my preschool age sister watched while I was in high school.

"I love you.  You love me.  We're a happy family.  With a great big hug.  And a kiss from me to you.  Aren't you as happy as can be?" - NOOOOOOOOOOOO, not Barney!!!!!!!  Another flash back to a high schooler being tortured by a preschoolers choice of television shows.  Okay. . . . . . let's try this again. . . . .

"One bright day in the middle of the night.  Two dead boys got up to fight.  Back to back they faced each other.  Drew their swords and shot each other.  If you don't believe this lie is true.  Ask the blind man he saw it too."  - A bit better, learned that one from my BFF in grade school. 

"Have you ever gone fishing on a bright and sunny day?  With all the little fishies swimming up and down the bay?  With your hands in your pockets and your pockets in your pants?  And all the little fishies do the hoochie- coochie dance?"  - Oooooooo, 4-H camp and the kids' camps

"There's a raging sea.  Right in front of me.  Wants to pull me in.  Bring me to my knees.  So let the waters rise.  If you want them to.  I will follow You.  I will follow You.  I will follow You."  - chorus of a song by Mikeschair, good song!

Well I am not really getting anywhere am I?  So since I am coming up short with any ideas for a post.  How about you help me out?  What should my next post be about: food, kids, nature, books, recipes, pictures, etc. . . ?

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Numbers

For some reason, I have this weird fascination with numbers.  

Today is 9/10/11.  This is both pretty cool and unique as the next time this will happen is in the year 2111.

Our wedding anniversary (9-5=4) and my son's birthday (2+5=7) are mathematical.  If you finagle the numbers right (with an equation within an equation) in my birthday, I can get all of the numbers to be a four of the same number.  I remember the date of my husband's birthday by subtracting 1 from my birthday number.  

I thought for sure that my kids would be born in the 20s.  My parents were born in the 20s, my siblings and I were born in the 20s and my hubby was born in the 20s.  But my children had different things in mind, they were both born in the single digits, 2 years apart with 3 days difference in their birth dates, but both on the Monday of the same week in same month.

Good thing I like numbers, since they can be very important when it comes to science and scientific observations.  Maybe that is why I am so nature oriented!

So far, I have only met one other person that has the same view as I about numbers.  Numbers sure are fascinating!!!