Friday, June 7, 2013

I'm a Right Brained Emotional Disaster

I stumbled across this little link here on the MSN home page and was like "WOAH". 
THIS IS ME!
If you haven't clicked on the link yet you probably should do it so you can take the "quiz" to determine whether or not you are right brained. Obviously, I already new that I was, but it's weird to have visuals that can nail down your personality so well. 

Here are some of my favorites from the list.


Your living room serves as an artist's studio, video arcade and jam space.

Maybe not my living room but this is what I have....
Craft closet...one of two.

I'm "organizing" garage sale junk (to get rid of), files, wedding supply leftovers, etc.
Excuse me while I hang my head in shame. 

It's all because I'm right brained though I tell ya! Luckily the rest of my house doesn't look like this or my husband would probably kill me. 

Plus you know why I keep all this stuff? Because of the next point...

You can make art out of anything. Seriously, anything.

I think this all the time and it's the reason it's so hard for me to throw some things away. In the back of my head I'm always thinking I could make something so cool with this! I spend hours on Pinterest looking at cool things to make with my junk. I used to spend hours on Etsy looking, but never buying, because why would I buy when I could make it?


You try, but you haven't been to a doctor appointment on time in about eight years.
Yep, this is me too. Always late. Or exactly on time. On Sunday's my priest always jokes, "Oh, Julie's here, it must be time to start mass." Too bad it's true. I try so hard but I always underestimate how much time stuff takes even when I try to overestimate. #RightBrainedProblems. 


You're definitely not a morning person.
EVERY.DAY.OF.MY.LIFE. - I wake up before 7:00 am for two reasons only

  1. Black Friday Shopping - The last couple years it started on Thursday night so I have gone garage sale shopping early to make up for that one morning of lost sleep.
  2. Vacation - I will get up at any time day or night if it means I'm going on vacation and I won't even complain. 
Unless I'm doing one of the two things listed above, don't wake me up early and don't talk to me before at least 9 am. You can thank me later (at a decent hour).



You love making other people feel good.
Does anyone not love this?? Random acts of kindness are the best. I need to do more of them. 

And last, but not least, of my favorites from this list...


This is you watching a sad movie.
Or listening to a song, watching a baby commercial, reading a blog, etc. Literally have felt like this twice three times already today. Not joking.

So, in a nutshell....I'm late because I hate getting out of bed and can't find anything in my mess of a room. Plus I got distracted by all the pretty things and trying to make people happy. I feel bad because I'm late and I'm sure it doesn't make you happy so I turn into a blubbering emotional disaster. (I hope you read this really fast and without pauses because that's how I would say it while reaching for a tissue).

And that my dear husband is what you married. A right brained girl who wants to make you happy but spends lots of her time crying for no real reason. Xoxo!



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4 comments:

  1. Can you be a middle brainer?

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    1. I say YES! I looked and even I can relate to a couple of the things on the left brained list just not quite as over the top as the right brained for sure:)

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  2. Hey girl! Just saw you comment on my blog design post. Are you looking to get on the list? You're a no-reply commenter so I couldn't respond to you and can't find an email on your site either.

    Xo, Erin at Two Thirds Hazel

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  3. OMGosh, you are a younger (married) version of me!
    Except for the baking part. I don't bake. And congrats because life would be a whole lot better and easier being married.

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