Yesterday, I had a pretty crappy day at work, the highlight of which was a shouting match in my office with a coworker. While I would never describe myself as a phlegmatic sort, it does usually take a lot for me to actually raise my voice at someone while at the office. I came home rather shaken, but with a whole new attitude. I vented to Marcus, who promptly broke out the alcohol.

God bless him.

So as I type this late Monday night, I'm probably way too tipsy to blog. But, by God, I have random facts to share. And, after all, there's a print at stake.

Onward:

23. I once flew in a helicopter. This fact might not be remarkable on its own, but if I told you I did so while dressed in green tights as one of Santa's elves, and we landed in the middle of a soccer field in a small village in Trinidad where we all hopped out (along with Santa, natch) and gave out presents to neighbourhood kids, would you be impressed?

22. When I sign my name, I only sign my first name, like 'Cher,' or 'Madonna.' I don't remember why I started doing this, but I've done it for decades. It made signing my name very easy, even after marriage.

21. I have no allergies that I know of. Also? I don't wear glasses. Both of these facts make me feel incredibly boring.

20. Speaking of boring, I've never done an illegal drug in my life. Okay, I did have that one experience in Amsterdam, but since it isn't illegal there, it doesn't count.

Now you. Stay with me guys -- we're halfway there.

Song: Karma Chameleon by Boy George. I did mention that Marcus has been feeding me alcohol, right?

Update: The lovely Kelly of Mocha Momma asked me to guest post for her today while she enjoys some time off. My rather rambling effort can be found here.

Enjoy!