Ok, so who would willingly call oneself a Dork? Who would not find that insulting? Well, as Dork A, I suppose I should introduce myself:
Real Age: 42
Age in Dog Years: Really, do dogs revolve around the sun faster than humans? I highly doubt it, so I will go with 42.
Kids: Yes. I have enough.
Marital Status: Married
What makes me a dork: This is hard to quantify. Is it the fact that I love Taylor Lautner? Or that I play Monsterpocalypse with my son? Or that I still like popsicles? Or that I could eat pizza for every meal? Or that I am easily distracted, especially at work? Whatever it is, I am not going to deny it.
Things that are Awesome: God. Country. Kids (usually mine). My besties. Quilting. Packers. Music. Scrapbooking. Pizza. Pretty things.
What I love about Dork 1: She likes me! And likes to do things with me. Weird things. Like watching every episode of Glee’s first season in 4 sittings. Not just ANY friend will do that!
So, why do a blog? Why not. Everyone else is doing it. Yes, if everyone ELSE jumped off a cliff, I might try it if they made it look like fun!