The Over-Educated Nympho

I have never been a fan of the whole marriage thing. I always thought weddings were trite and kind of lame.

Then I went to one. I don’t know what it was about this one in particular because I’ve been to others, but attending my friend Barbie’s wedding last weekend really got to me. Me, the girl who is missing the Bride Gene and runs away whenever there’s word of an epidemic of marriage cooties.

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A reader-friend of mine recently started up a site called 5 Minutes to Live. It’s fascinating to read people’s responses to the question–

If you had 5 minutes to live what three things would you do?

Please either send me an email at 5minutestolive@gmail.com (which I prefer) with your answer as well as your first name and initial as well as where you are writing from. OR you can go to 5minutestolive.blogspot.com and post your answer as a comment which I will then publish.

As well you may include any links that you want to share with people. Be sure to put them in the email or comment.

He told me about it a couple weeks ago and since then I’ve spent a lot of time coming up with my answer. It’s not nearly as easy as I thought it would be, because I didn’t want to say anything obvious or trite. I finally sent in my response to what I would do with five minutes to live which you can read here. Although I just re-read the email and I was only supposed to submit three things. Oopsies. Well, rules were made to be broken for a reason, and who gives a damn about rules when you have five minutes left to live?

My new web guy informed me that he’s aiming to do the migration Friday night to my new private webhost. Hopefully the process will be quick and painless to make up for last time. I still can’t look at the numbers 4 or 0 without hissing.