1) anytime I am talking to someone but can't use my voice, (loud background noise, or waitress come while I am chewing) I automatically start signing, without realizing I am doing it. It doesn't matter that they have no clue...my brain just jumps track when voice is impossible. *pictures their faces* *snickers* Once in a while I'll sign "Thank you" or ask my husband a question like "Why?" or "Who?" when he's on the phone and I don't want to interrupt by asking aloud, but my vocabulary is so limited. That's really neat that you're bilingual like that. Or multi-lingual?
2) I *LOVE* olive juice. LOVE it with all my tiny little salt-addicted heart. I never throw it away, I will keep a jar empty of olives and have a swallow of the juice every night as a treat until it is gone. My husband and his sister have been known to fight over the pickle juice, but I don't know if I know anyone else who drinks olive juice. *hands you an award for being unique*
3) I hate water. *Hate* to be wet. Hatehatehate. If I could do sandbaths like some birds do, I would be a happy happy person. What about oil and a cloth, like Elphaba in Wicked? Since it's a small amount of oil, would that be better, or would it still feel too wet?
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2) I *LOVE* olive juice. LOVE it with all my tiny little salt-addicted heart. I never throw it away, I will keep a jar empty of olives and have a swallow of the juice every night as a treat until it is gone. My husband and his sister have been known to fight over the pickle juice, but I don't know if I know anyone else who drinks olive juice. *hands you an award for being unique*
3) I hate water. *Hate* to be wet. Hatehatehate. If I could do sandbaths like some birds do, I would be a happy happy person. What about oil and a cloth, like Elphaba in Wicked? Since it's a small amount of oil, would that be better, or would it still feel too wet?