What?
It's Dick's fault...again. I have been blogless for a week now because of a mild case of writer's block (irony alert!), combined with an exceptionally busy stretch of MegTime.
I'm working on a much longer, more fabulous entry for this space, but I saw this quiz on the Patteran Pages, and could NOT resist.
When has anyone ever heard this woman described as a 'people-loving Macedonian dwarf'? I laughed for a good five minutes straight before feeling guilty (apparently, Catholic guilt is not just for Catholics...it is for those who giggle at Catholics, as well).
I'm flattered, but willing to bet that Mother Teresa didn't have my temper, my love of sketchy musical acts, or my taste in flavoured lip gloss (vanilla!).
And I doubt anyone will ever campaign to have me recognized as a saint.
(Although, if I were to become a saint, I think I would like to be the patron saint of either allergy sufferers, or people who laugh too loudly. These people need some love.)
1:58:06 PM 
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