Only four sleeps left until Christmas. Motivation to do anything is rather low. Distractions are welcome. And then I get tagged by Matt! Well, how could I resist?
Five things you (probably) didn’t know about me:
- I once went straight from an all-night rave to singing in an early Sunday morning classical concert at the National Gallery in Ottawa. I only just had time to shower and change from oversized jeans and sparkly stuff into white blouse and black pencil skirt. I promptly fell asleep the moment we went off stage.
- I met my British husband online, on xvi.com to be precise *cringe*
- I may be Canadian, but I know nothing of English-language Canadian music. I bet my British musicophile colleagues could name more Canadian bands than I can.
- As a child, I was a very evil older sister. I’d regularly throw things to the floor and ask one of my three younger sisters to pick them up, just to establish my authority!
- I still own, and wear, cartoon underpants sometimes. My favourite ones have a lion and pink paws on them (and you probably didn’t want to know that!)
- I can’t count very well…
I’m now tagging Lisa, Mat, Liz, and two writers from the same blog, Steph and Annabel.
Tomorrow I shall be mostly copying The Arcade Fire, The New Pornographers, Immaculate Machine and Broken Social Scene onto your laptop…
Fa la la la la la …C’est l’esprit de Noêl qui t’inspire à partager ces histoires!?! Je garde un droit de censure , ok?? (rire) Le sbas de Noël sont sur le mur, mais tout est simplifié…On a dit aux filles : Pas de cadeaux. venez passer du temps à maison et on va popoter et jaser , et coucher à maison. On fait des cadeaux pratiques et on jasera.
xoxo
Done! Merry Christmas, Vero!! 🙂
Aye j’essaie de me rappeler des mots de “Le père-Noël s’en va en traîneau avec ses guerlooots, y pogne une bosse pis y s’pète les deux gosses sul’bord du traîneauuu!”
C’est quoi le reste?