I can't put on these type of gloves!!
I SWEAR IT'S IMPOSSIBLE!!!!
I can't put on these type of gloves!!
I SWEAR IT'S IMPOSSIBLE!!!!
Singing. I am so bad that on those rare occasions I do go to church I lip sync. The only time I actually sing is when I am alone in the car and the radio is turned up so loud I can't hear myself.
Sewing! I even flunked sewing class in high school, which is pretty pitiful. I just can't read those darned patterns!!
MAPS! No matter how many times my husband tries to teach me how to read one, I can't! Which is kinda scary cuz I get lost in a walk in closet. It never fails. If I travel out of my city..... Oh who am I kidding it happened a couple weeks ago IN my OWN city the next day AFTER I had already been to the place the day before! But it never fails.... My husband always gets a frantic phone call..... YANG I made a wrong turn at Albuquerque! (Bugs Bunny) I am lost! Help me! LOLOLOLOL! At least now we both kind of embrace it. He chuckles and calmly tells me how to get back on a road I know and I call him my hero every time. :0)
Much like Joe Kenda, I have a one track mind when I am pursuing an objective.
(I am relying on spell check to make sure I spell "multitasking" correctly---that is something to which I cannot relate.)
Typing correctly. I do it my own way. My hands are constantly moving around the keyboard, and not in the same place like they should.
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