I was born on a bright sunny morning in June of 1986 in the small town of Pric-
Oh, that wasn't the "about" information that you wanted to know about me? You want more random, useless information?
Umm.... Ok. But I'm telling you right now, straight up front, I don't know how to do this. But I'll try. Just for you.
Let's see... useless info.... um...I bite my fingernails.
There you go. Is that good enough? You want more?
Um, okay... I like wearing high heels because they look sexy, but they hurt my feet and make me walk funny.
My name is Bonnie. And I am under 50. Just thought I'd throw that out because anytime I introduce myself to someone they say "Oh, my aunt's name is Bonnie" or "my great granny's name is Bonnie". One time I dated a boy and both of his grandparents were named Bonnie. Talk about an outdated name!
I'm running out of things to talk about, which is weird because I love to talk. That's part of the reason why I started this blog- I love to talk, I love to write, and I love to tell stories. This blog combines all three of them. While not posting on this blog I spend a lot of time with seventeen year olds, trying to help them understand where commas go and the difference between your and you're. I am not too good at being a wife, a gig that is new to me this past year, but I try my best to cook stellar meals, have a spotless house, and look stunningly beautiful without sweating a drop. I am a huge Utah Jazz fan, I crave chocolate covered strawberries daily, and am a diet coke addict (but then again, who isn't these days?!). Above all I believe that life should be enjoyed, relationships should be cherished, and hey, this growing up thing we're doing- it should be fun!