About….me. I am myself, I contain worlds, to quote Whitman.
Among other things, I am a cisgendered (though slightly androgynous) female.
I am married. I call him Bear.
I am partnered with two other fabulous people, too. They are referred to here as The Boy and The Girl.
I have two amazing and wonderful sons. Even if sometimes I want to knock their heads together. They are referred to here as Elder and Younger.
I have grey eyes and hip-length dark hair which begins to show silver strands, and don’t have a slender little lady under my extra weight; I have a Viking shield maiden.
I drink a lot of hot tea.
I am pagan.
I am relentlessly liberal, to the point of being a socialist.
I am probably relaxing by listening to Telemann’s oboe solos and playing Diablo III. At the same time. Or by hand-stitching a hemstitched linen tablecloth while listening to a podcast on vertebrate paleontology.
I am slightly autistic.
Behold, I am vast. I contain multitudes.
And I hide it under a mild-mannered nice middle aged visage.
That’s why I say I’m busy being subtly weird.