Tag Archives: Introvert
Fancy Coffee Friday: Two Drink Minimum
I’ve repeatedly written about how I’m an Introvert and a self-professed hermit. Mr. Muse, also an Introvert, and I can putter around the house with nary a word spoken in our silent, learned communication style of nods, facial expressions and pointing. … Continue reading
Fancy Coffee Friday: Overstimulated
I’ve stated before that I’m an Introvert. And while this doesn’t mean I don’t like being around people, I seem to have comfort zones, such as one-on-one tete-a-tetes up to a dozen people for a raucous, yet friendly dinner gathering. … Continue reading
Frustration has a name. It is called “Resume”.
***WARNING: I swear a bit in this post.*** It’s confession time. I am horrible about speaking about my awesomeness. Now, while I am pretty damn awesome, for me to transfer that awesomeness into resume-format without sounding like a completely self-absorbed … Continue reading
Musings on… The need to Label.
Label. Not libel. Two completely different things and yet, as humans who communicate we seem to feel the need to slap a label on everything and anyone, perhaps even if it is libelous. The desire to label things and people … Continue reading