Whoa. Good book.

My darling neversince gave me some questions to answer. Here we go...

1. If you ever met Karl Urban, would would you say to him after you composed yourself? Also, would you call him Karl or Mr. Urban?
Well, I'd totally call him Karl and then backtrack and ask if that was okay. He'd be totally cool with me calling him Karl, btw. What would I ask him? Hmm, I'd totally ask him about his hair in the different movies he's done. Which was his favorite? What was up with his CofR coif? That sort of thing. Then we'd run off together. It would be very romantic. With lots of talk of hair.

2. Have you ever planned to do something with Cole and secretly hoped he'd say he didn't want to do it, or that something would happen to where you couldn't?
God, yes. You know when you make plans a few days in advance (like going to the movies or something) and then the day rolls around and you just DON'T WANT TO DO IT? Yeah, that's me. Not all the time, but often enough that I feel guilty about it. Some days are just lie in bed days. I'm sure you understand.

3. Do you dream in color?
Absolutely. Usually in blood-red. As a plus, I always have. Especially the full-on movie dreams. The ones that are so complex you need a genealogy chart to figure out what's going on. I love my brain.

4. Would you rather be 4'1 or 7'9"?
4'1". Hands down. It's only 9 inches less than I am now. 9 inches I can handle (insert naughty joke here), but 3 feet taller? No thanks. I'd rather be a midget. For sure.

5. What would you do if you found the wallet of your next-door neighbor who you hated?
Ohhhhh. Good one. I'd like to say that I'm a total bitch and would take all the money or something equally cruel, but I'd probably give it back. But not right away.

I'm trapped upstairs again today. Just me and the dog. Boo.
I shall return. Maybe.