A. Here's what I put in my high school yearbook, and I do believe it's what I'd still put today: Walk slowly; all you can ever come to is yourself.
A. I can bend my hands up into strange, saucer-like formations. It's creepy.
A. That would be Doing A Headstand. Yep, I've been scared of that particular feat all my life, have never done one, and I've decided to come clean. So there you have it.
A. Regrets are a waste of time. (That doesn't mean I don't have any.)
A. My children and my deep, lifelong friendships