What's a flucky mom?
When I was trying to come up for a name for my blog, I thought about how lucky I felt for finally being a mother after so many years of infertility. Found out that "flucky" is synonymous with "lucky." My favorite description was from the Urban Dictionary: "
And now for my favorite Q&A from The Actor's Studio (I'll pretend to be some fab actress sitting across from James Lipton):
What is your favorite word?
"Huzur," which is a Turkish word for complete peace. It's hard to achieve that state, I'm working towards it.
What is your least favorite word?
"No." I don't like being told what I can or cannot do.
What turns you on creatively, spiritually or emotionally?
The potential of making others happy.
What turns you off?
Drama. I'm referring to the unnecessarily created kind, by those who have nothing better to do.
What is your favorite curse word?
Fuck. I'm a bit of a potty-mouth and there is no word more perfect than "Fuck" to really articulate your frustration. Plus, it's so versatile. I'll show the million ways it can be used. See, you're going to learn somethings on here from me.
What sound or noise do you love?
My son's infectious laugh.
What sound or noise do you hate?
The scrapping and drilling tools used against my teeth at the dentist.
What profession other than your own would you like to attempt?
What profession would you not like to do?
Anything to do with animal slaughter. You have to be really disconnected with your heart to be doing that kind of work.
If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates?
Considering I'm an atheist, I guess I could only hear, "Surprise!"