An Introverted Gypsy

Sometimes someone says something to you that stops you in your tracks.  This week it was my husband.  He called me an "introverted gypsy." That, along with my son's definition of me being "made of music," is the most accurate depiction of me.

I am an introverted gypsy made of music.

I hate large groups and I feel awkward when I have to meet mew people. I would rather hang out in small groups or one-on-one. I really hate using the phone and I get anxiety when I have to speak in front of a large group. However, I am not a homebody. I like to travel and I am not content with staying at my house all day. Give me my husband and kids and an open road.

I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar...