This morning was my first morning as my duty as a greeter at Pier 419, and it just happened to be the coldest Sunday this year thus far. But that's cool. I was wearing my cute blue sweater and white skirt combo (minus hat due to wind factor) and had a warm smile, so I was all right. Then the homeness and the lunchness. Then the napness. Ahh... Sunday nap. Um... That was odd. There were times of partial consciousness, but... Here, I'll explain. Set a phone alarm for about 5:30 since I started the napping process around 3:30. I hit "OK" on my phone to turn the alarm off and the next thing I know (or rather, don't know) is that I'm out like a light. Then I fuzzily recall Mom coming in and asking me to draw a picture of a pair of pants. Thought it was a dream but found out otherwise. I mysteriously awoke around, oh, I dunno dinnertime. That was interesting. Umm... Needless to say, I'm really out of it because when I was helping Mom unload groceries, I put a bowl in the pantry. It made sense at the time, but my mom laughed at me. Argh. Um. Yeah. If it weren't for a certain speaker in youth group today, I wouldn't've known it was Superbowl Sunday. Even with that knowledge, I really don't care at all. YAY!
You Are Miss Piggy
A total princess and diva, you're totally in charge - even if people don't know it.
You want to be loved, adored, and worshiped. And you won't settle for anything less.
You're going to be a total star, and you won't let any of the "little people" get in your way.
Just remember, piggy, never eat more than you can lift!
The Muppet Personality Test