I wish I'd been the genius to think of this.
I seriously can't tell you how exciting this is to me.
But I can't resist a good personality profile. Especially on three hours of sleep. . .
I took the test and came up with the result. Then I lost the result so I quickly took it again (hey, the kids are all asleep) and got a different result. I was interested in this so I went back and changed two or three answers I'd wavered on and got the original result again. Here they are:
You Are An INFP |
The Idealist You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world. Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships. It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close. But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop. You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist. |
You Are An INFJ |
The Protector You live your life with integrity, originality, vision, and creativity. Independent and stubborn, you rarely stray from your vision - no matter what it is. You are an excellent listener, with almost infinite patience. You have complex, deep feelings, and you take great care to express them. You would make a great photographer, alternative medicine guru, or teacher. |
We are all alive. Our family's only had a few well days since before Christmas. Lately has been the worst cause Andy and I got hit hard. We had high fevers, indescribable body aches and sore throats. What I don't understand is how the entire family got sore throats from a virus except me. I got full on strep throat and when the opening in my throat was only as big as a nickel God decided to add insult to injury and hit me with vomiting, too. I was barely able to stand, not sleeping b/c of the pain and BAM! I get hit with throwing up. Okay. All that to say God is freakin' good to us. I'm continually dumbfounded by how blessed the boys and I are to have Andy as husband and Daddy. I'm not the steadiest of chicks and Andy is my bulwark. Yes, his thesis has to be given to Dr.S in a couple weeks and yes, he still has to work over forty hours a week and yes, he'd been hit with the fever and aches the night before, but that man was up in the night with me. He had the cold washcloth on my forehead, the pain reliever and water, hot tea and the company my misery wanted. Then the next few days he kept the kids, did laundry, cooked and kept the house from falling apart. And kept an amazing peace the whole time. Praise God with us, cause he plans things for our good and gives us all strength as we need it. And pray for us, my dear Andy especially, as his PhD defense date finally draws near. SURROUND MARCH 27 WITH PRAYER FOR ANDY! I am grateful for such a steady, quietly strong man. Saturday as Gid and I were sitting around chatting I asked him what he wanted to be when he grows up (cause at three and a half I think it's about time he starts buckling down). He smiled up at me, smacked his lips and said, "I can tell you that. When I grow up I want to be like Daddy." Of course the tears welled up in my eyes and he finished, "Cause then I can drive the blue lagoon." Dream big, Gid. Dream big.
JUST KIDDING!
Phin's in his 3rd day of 103 fever & throwing up. Ike's on his second day of the fever. Gid was throwing up but missed the fever though pink eye seems to be making a return visit to him (which means, of course, to the rest of us soon). So I'll download Mom's triple snowman sweater pics when I can. For now I'm off to replay Whinnie the Pooh for the 3rd time today (and it's not even 10:00 yet!).
On the subject of vomiting, check out the psa on dog bulimia.
An engineer was crossing a road one day, when a frog called out to him and
said, "If you kiss me, I'll turn into a beautiful princess."
He bent over, picked up the frog and put it in his pocket.
The frog spoke up again and said, "If you kiss me and turn me back into a
beautiful princess, I will stay with you for one week."
The engineer took the frog out of his pocket, smiled at it and returned it
to the pocket.
The frog then cried out, "If you kiss me and turn me back into a Princess,
I'll stay with you for one week and do ANYTHING you want."
Again, the engineer took the frog out, smiled at it and put it back into his
pocket.
Finally, the frog asked, "What is the matter? I've told you I'm a beautiful
princess and that I'll stay with you for one week and do anything you want.
Why won't you kiss me?"
The engineer said, "Look, I'm an engineer. I don't have time for a
girlfriend, but a talking frog, now that's cool."
Normal people believe that if it ain't broke, don't fix it.
Engineers believe that if it ain't broke, it doesn't have enough features
yet.