six

Apparently i've been tagged to say six weird things about myself. here goes...

1. i have favorite books that i own and love. when i see them at a bookstore sitting on the shelf i feel compelled to purchase them again and to take them home.
2. i cannot wear acrylic or nylon fabrics, even with something else on beneath it. on good days it makes me clammy, cold and very irritable and on bad days.........you don't want to be there.
3. i've only really dated once with a sort-of/half attempt another time, both episodes were miserable failures. it has been several years since i've even attempted it.
4. i'm not really all that crazy about the beatles
5. i have space invasion issues having nothing to do with aliens. very few people are comfortably allowed within my space and fewer still to touch me. (and i wonder why i have dating issues, hmm)
   
6. Sixth weird thing: i have never successfully knitted a pair of socks. I HATE THEM. mittens, no problem. fingerless mitts, made lots & lots. Socks: i have this insurmountable distrust having nothing to do with turning a heel or knitting on circular needles. just a blind unreasoning hatred.
   

Weird huh?

Thanks to Gay for tagging me, i love to keep track of her blog. Now if only she'd send over those extra sweaters she never wears......
did you know 6 is a perfect number?