I'm the firstborn, but the description is accurate

You Are Likely a Third Born

At your darkest moments, you feel vulnerable. At work and school, you do best when you're comparing things. When you love someone, you tend to like to please them. In friendship, you are loyal to one person. Your ideal careers are: sales, police officer, newspaper reporter, inventor, poet, and animal trainer. You will leave your mark on the world with inventions, poetry, and inspiration.

The Birth Order Predictor

Vulnerable? Me? Who have you been talking to?
Comparison is the only way to look at the world. . .there is no true objectivity.
I live to please. . .and loyal.
I have worked in sales. It's easy. I am a poet. I did journalism for ages and probably will again. Inventing only in the conceptual stages, but yeah. And if teaching my cat how to wake me up with kisses on the nose and patting my cheek counts as animal training, that works too.

Lyrics for the Day

( Lazy Bones--Thicke )

So there. I am happy, I am doing my thing. I can handle my life. If that bugs you, well then. "We're working on your issue here, not mine. You're deflecting."
So deal.

Just when I was in the middle of a petulant streak

I went out to get the mail. Seeing as I got up at 4:30 p.m., I figured there wouldn't be any. I usually wake up when the mail lady comes in, because the mailboxes and the outside door are on either side of my apartment. So I go out in the freezing cold hallway (when did it get cold? why? can it stop now?), open my mailbox, and am greeted with a bright yellow airmail envelope containing 3 CDs from the fabulous interboigrrl. When I ask for music, it pours in. This is nearly motivation enough to go to the laundromat, clean the floor, or deal with some other pressing thing in my life.

Stuff and nonsense. . .

People named Sara(h) rock. Three of them have made my day today.

I am slightly concerned at the number of people I can call that know who I am in two seconds, even without caller ID. "Hey, it's me" gets the response, "Hi Jica/Jess/sweetheart/sexy/kitten/chickadee" or else "Oh my god I HAVE to tell you this." There are at least eight people, and only three of them are related to me.

I cleaned the house. I think it's time for bed.