she likes to move it move it.

It’s ironic that something as simple as a ring tone can change how I feel about getting phone calls.

I have a confession to make, I kind of dread getting phone calls. I don’t like answering the phone and I hate listening to my voicemail. I will admit it’s a bit of an odd aversion to have, but it’s definitely very much part of who I am. For a long time I just couldn’t figure out  why I had developed this intense dislike of  phone calls. I’ve never been electrocuted by my phone or recieved any truly horrible news in a voicemail. Most of the time my phone calls are positive… and yet I still hate them.

and now I know why. James Bond.  The theme song to Mission Impossible to be precise. Until today whenever I got a phone call it was as if I was a spy on a mission and in grave peril. So, answering the phone always created so anxiety for me. Now that I’ve switched to silly song that makes me want to shake my ass in a goofy way answering the phone is fun!

Yep. This is why I went to school for four years and got my degree in pyschology. Just so I could analyze my own weird ass behavior.

So! Valentine’s Day is in less than a week! I’m making a kick ass scarf for Dave. I hope he likes it…  anything yarn related is a challenge for me, but so far so good. I may make him some chocolate covered strawberries as well. He’s going to be gone all next week for training, so I’ll send a good box along with him.

I definitely had more to say than this.  ah wells.

"I like to move it, move it. You like to move it, move it."