I have a weakness for guys/girls who:

Stocky, dark haired/dark eyed soccer player types. If you're Italian or your name starts with a J - I'm a push over. But I have such varied tastes, anyway.

For me, a first date no-no is:

Bad shoes, bad breath, bad manners.

What I would bring to show and tell:

My 15 pound shard of glass that I got dueing my travels through The Black Forest.

A story you should remind me to tell you on our first date:

My hospital pranks that I played when I was 18 and in the hospital with leukemia.

I secretly want to be:

a secret agent.

I want to be with someone who wants to be:

Independant but committed. A dreamer who still realizes that there has to be a firm foundation under your feet before you decide to reach for the stars.

An infatuation of mine:

I think men who are attractive that suddenly become 10x more attractive by putting on a pair of glasses is sexy!

If I won the lottery and quit my job, I would:

Travel. Buy a nice condo in downtown Seattle and have fantastic dinner parties every week.

One thing my mother would want you to know about me:

Manners are of the utmost. No chewing with your mouth open. Sit up straight. Keep your shoes shined. Always use please and thank-you.

I want to come home to:

comfort without clutter.