Day: August 27, 2004

You are a magazine-cover, matinee idol dreamboat. Parents love you and want to set you up with their kids. However, first dates are tough because it takes time for your qualities to come out.

You are generous and kind. You think first and act later. You are cool in a conflict, but your practical side means if your partner throws out emotional appeals (“why can't we do what I want for a change?”) they will grate on your nerves, even when the conflict is resolved.

You're a romantic. You enjoy the thrill of the hunt, and you don't just fall into bed with anyone. You pay close attention to your significant other's needs, and this makes you an excellent lover and partner. The problem is that your friends and lovers may find it so easy to express things to *you* that they lose sight of whether you feel as comfortable with *them*! This doesn't necessarily make you feel under-appreciated — you're too well-adjusted and self-aware for that — but you may feel restless. Thus you seek adventure in your life outside the relationship to prove and actualize yourself.

Of all the types, you would make the best parent.

You are coiffed.

Didja see “Big Fish”? 'Cause you're like Ewan MacGregor in “Big Fish.”

Of the 11927 people who have taken this quiz, 8.4 % are this type.

Quizz taken here

Slept ok, but tossed and turned a lot this morning. Got up and started sneezing. Gotta love ragweed. My allergies have been fairly mild for most of this summer, but I think they're planning to make up for it these days. I'm sneezy and generally feel like shit. Joy. I was wondering why I was feeling so lethargic these days, until I realized this morning that it's probably the benadryl. I could switch to something non-drowsy, but it takes a few days to build up an effective dose, and now is not the right time to do that… so I'll stick with coffee.

On another note, cat is no longer allowed in my room when I'm not in the apartment. Little bugger discovered how to climb on the shelves above me computer. Ya know, the ones where I keep all the fragile knick-knacks I have. That, and he batted my sketching pad stylus off my desk. I wanted to check my email last night when I discovered that my stylus was missing. I checked under the desk, bed, commode, radiators, yada yada, but to no avail. Do you have any idea how friggin annoying it is to use windows without a mouse? Bleh.