The A-Zzzzzz Meme

I thought I'd actually get away with not being tagged for this one- but Ra'anana Ramblings got in there. Here we go- I'm making it small for those of you who can't tolerate this level of narcissism (although why on earth are you reading blogs, then? Eh?)

Accent: Depending upon how tired/riled/inebriated I am, British w/ hint of Midlands. And in Hebrew apparently I “don’t sound American” – praise be!

Booze: Gin has been the reigning poison of the past few years: Vodka remains the Oldest Child.

Chore I Hate: I’m without a doubt the tidiest, most ironed person with the most folded clothes you’ll ever meet.

Dogs/Cats: Actually, Guinea Pigs / Bunnies. And some dogs. And not opposed to cats per se.

Electronics: That mobile device which has been known to ring occasionally.

Favorite Perfume/Cologne: What a ridiculous cop-out for "F"! And who can afford "cologne" on Israeli wages? Humph. I think we'll change it to "Fantasy"- which is to be able to eat chocolate all the time.

Gold/Silver: Pshaw, I have none of either, and no plans to aquire any. Bear that in mind before you come to rob me!

Hometown: We’ll stick with Jerusalem: Far less traumatic to admit to than Britain’s Second City.

Insomnia: is a great Faithless song

Job Title: Not for sale.

Kids: couldn’t eat a whole one.

Living Arrangements: Aaagh I forgot to pay my rent today!

Most Admired Trait: Again. So much they could have done with "M"- what about Motorway of Choice: M62

Number of (Insert arbitrary unit here to avoid any overtly personal revelations when the big bad blogosphere includes your grand/parents) Cellphone Earpieces I have managed to break over the course of the last year: 5

Overnight Hospital Stays: More than I would have liked- and in 3 continents, too! Wonder if that is a record...

Phobia: Heights. Dead Animals (excluding foodstuffs) Not overfond of snakes either, but not yet on the Indiana Jones level.

Quote: No, I'm not a Hallmark person. That's not a quote, that's a proud statement of fact.

Religion: Ultra-Orthodox Chocophile.

Siblings: 1. And that’s plenty!

Time I usually wake up: With the dawn chorus, Ah me. Not connected to what time I usually GET up: Road to hell, etc etc.

Unusual Talent: Lord, how does one answer this without getting into ****CENSORED**** territory? Hmm. Remembering conversations verbatim.

Vegetable I refuse to eat: Peas. Evil, Smelly Aliens from the Planet Pea who have come to take over the world and taunt you from your plate.

Worst Habit: Along with my tidiness, my timekeeping, or lack thereof, is legendary. (Commenters who know me personally, feel free to disagree. Go on. Please.)

X-Rays: Many, many- I come from a very X-Ray-Happy Family.

Yummy Foods I make: Do you know, I can’t remember, I’ve become a bit of a takeout whore of late. Ah yes, antipasti: Apartment-on-fire optional.

Zodiac Sign: Pisces- Shocker. Right, anyone still awake?


And I’ll keep things local and tag Lapisdreams, and the new gentleman on the scene Dot Co Dot Il and if Beerli wants to take a break from documenting world events, she's welcome to do the same.