A disclaimer: I am really not the wussy I am about to sound like. Or a raging lunatic. I am a “go with the flow” kind of girl when it comes to the Big (Capital B) kind of things, actually.
Now everyone has their quirks – and I have plenty, to be sure.
I like ice in my wine sometimes. I can be oversensitive. I don’t follow recipes. I am a crier (which we already discussed.) I am possibly the WORST passenger in a car that you could ever hope not to drive with.
For a girl with a “sensitive tummy,” I have a freakish love of food – this leads to some interesting situations.
But when it comes to the down-and-dirty, in-the-trenches, take-the-stuff-J.C.-tests-you-with kind of moments? You want Keri in your corner, I promise.