Well, I am a bit wacky, but in good, healthy ways. My mom would call it quirky and I have become more so since she passed away a year and a half ago. I am just carrying on her legacy of quirky-ness. Mostly, I really enjoy the little things in life; walking down the street to a great song, the smell of books, the way my cats look at me adoringly...Isn't that what life is all about? Enjoying the little things?