Five Things I Probably Don't Know About Me

While I'm in the mood for dancing, er blogging, I thought I ought to reply to my Tagging - can't remember who did, but I was tagged to blog about 5 things you probably didn't know about me.

This is very unfair - as has been said, I don't remember a whole lot of my younger years.

This isn't just rhetoric, I genuinely remember very little from the last 15 years (or before for that matter) Its not that I don't have a good memory, I do - i frequently irritate Cass with being able to remember stuff almost photographically - not like Dan, but pretty good anyway - I think I just wasn't very good at laying down memories, i kind of couldn't be arsed with it. That's what photos and stories are for.

And that is the other problem, the only things I do remember are the stories I've told, ad infinitum to most of you - as with H, I have been known to be a bit gobby. On occasion.

On top of which I have little shame and am not frightened of obloquy, so little goes unmentioned.

So I put to you, the blogosphere (see I'm learning the lingo and everything) that maybe you could blog me five things I probably didn't know about myself.

Meanwhile I will try and think of something interesting