I'm 24, teetering on the edge of 25 (August). I now get to plop "Mrs." in front of my name--it makes me feel special. My other half is a fishaholic (I adore him. Completely.) We have two daughters, well, cat daughters. Their names are Belle and Peaches and if you tell me they aren't my kids, I'll kick you.
I'm working on a bachelors in Secondary English Education...I'll graduate next May. I have an associates in Computer Information Technology, but it proved useless which is why I'm back in school. Now I get to torture tomorrow's leaders with Edgar Allan Poe, Shakespeare, Hawthorne, grammar, and all of that fun stuff. Yay!
Now that I'm on summer vacation (something I will experience even after I'm finished with school MWHAHAHAH), I have time to hardcore interact with people on here. I need friends!
I adore reading. But I hate romance books--give me funny or gory murder mysteries or supernatural--even some biographies. NEVER ROMANCE. I crochet. A lot. I even started a blog for my "creations"...and people are buying things from me. Bizarre. I'm a cat lady. If I hadn't gotten married, I probably would be the creepy woman down the lane with 6,000 cats roaming around that eventually ate her dead body. (Too much? Probably.)
This pretty much sums me, and our relationship, up. I'm a big ball of crazy inside of a rather tiny body.