My Inner European

Your Inner European is Irish!

Sprited and boisterous!

For a Kate with red hair and a sprinkling of Irish in my background . . . I can live with this. Check it out.


Thom said...

I'm a Frog.

Oh, and thanks to you, I'm probably not going to finish my book. I'm too busy commenting here 16 times a day AND looking at old lesbians who look like men, or something like that.

Damn you, katecontinued, damn you!

katecontinued said...

Don't you be blaming me, man. Go get busy . . . I'll still be here another day when you finish up.

Besides, yet again I am finding I want to go to bed early. I think it has to do with it being chilly AND getting dark early. I feel like nodding off and I just want to crawl under the covers.

Hmmmm . . . said...

I hear you . . . Were it not for the remarkably sustaining powers of Cormac McCarthy's prose, I would have passed out a couple hours ago. And I'm at a much higher latitude than you are, I suspect, so I know from dark nights . . . Stay warm . . . flannel being the key, I suggest.

lamarguerite said...

I guess I don't need to take the test! :)