I remember my mom saying that I was never as miserable as when I had an upset tummy, as a little girl. I’m definitely in Whiny Bunn* mode right now.
So I took a quiz.
| Cheese Pizza |
 Traditional and comforting. You focus on living a quality life. You’re not easily impressed with novelty. Yet, you easily impress others. |
That was brought to you by Ali, who took it from Jodes, whose blog I don’t visit nearly enough because I feel like a failure since I can’t knit. (Kidding, Jodes. I think it’s really cool and I’m just jealous.)
I think I have to go to the store now to buy something with bubbles in it. I’m crabby when my tummy is owie. I also apparently type in baby-talk then too.
* When I was a little girl and I would get particularly whiny, my parents would say, “Who are you? You can’t be Bonnie Athene! She’s a sweet little girl. You must belong to the Bunn family next door. You must be their little girl, Whiny Bunn.”
Of course, this was very funny to them until I went over to Mr. and Mrs. Bunn’s house one day and asked if I could play with their daughter, Whiny Bunn. That ended that.
I’m sorry to hear about your tummy. I hope it gets better. I know where you’re coming from, though. I express most strong emotions via upset stomach, and when tummy ain’t happy, ain’t nobody happy. That’s why I learned to repress at an early age.
Hope you feel better soon! Gingerale with apple juice and a few saltine crackers always soothe mine.
No worries, BBKF! I’ve been bad about visiting as well. I know my blog has been a little swamped with knitting things lately, but everything else in my life is so boring right now (nothing really new and exciting like there is here, just lots of busy).