I am a...not entirely sane, half-blind, tall, blond, Christian who hardly ever knows which way is up or down, but I have managed to survive so far; so I must be doing something right. I love to read (perhaps a little too much) and I love to write as long as it's not an essay for school. I am one of 11 children so I generally blame the insanity on that, but now I am beginning to think that that comes with the job of being a girl. Am I right? Who knows?