Tag, again

Ronda tagged me with the new game going around, so I guess this time I’ll play.

10 years ago I was studying for A.P. exams, graduating from high school, and practicing a lot for my summer tour with the Colts Drum and Bugle Corps.

5 things on my ‘to do’ list today:

  1. Get a haircut
  2. Participate in a conference related to my responsibility at church
  3. Take care of legal and financial stuff for a new business I’m starting
  4. Replace the battery backup for my computer
  5. Watch American Idol

Things I would do if I became a billionaire:

  1. Pay off Marcia’s student loans
  2. Build my dream house
  3. Buy a Steinway grand piano, MarimbaOne marimba, and some other great instruments to put in the music studio of the dream house
  4. Mustang and Murcielago. One for driving, one for show. You figure out which. Or maybe a Tesla Roadster.
  5. Flying lessons and an airplane. Probably something like a Velocity Turbo.

3 of my bad habits

  1. Impatience – when I decide I want something done, I want it done perfectly, now.
  2. Weird circadian rhythm – My body seems to like a 25 hour day, so each day I want to stay up about an hour later than I did yesterday, then sleep in an hour later than the day before. Thankfully Sunday usually resets that before I get too out of whack.
  3. I can be a bit of a slob, especially in the kitchen, just because I hate doing dishes, or at my desk, because I always seem to be in the middle of a half dozen different projects, instead of doing one thing at a time.

5 places I’ve lived

  1. Provo, Utah
  2. Mesa, Arizona
  3. Moscow, Russia
  4. Minsk, Belarus
  5. On a bus

5 jobs I’ve had

  1. Doctor’s office janitor
  2. Floor associate at an office supply store
  3. Piano teacher
  4. Database administrator
  5. President and proprietor of my own business

Things most people don’t know about me

  1. I know how to cross-stitch, but I don’t particularly enjoy it
  2. I’m scared of bugs
  3. I’ve only had 3 organ lessons in my whole life
  4. I once threw a rock so far it landed in Poland, even though I’ve never been there.

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