LAYER ONE: On the Outside
Name: Dr. Nicole Kelly
Birth date: January 10th, 1963
Birthplace: Lawrence, Kansas
Current Location: Washington DC
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Height: 5'5
Righty or Lefty: Righty
Zodiac Sign: Capricorn
LAYER TWO: On The Inside
Your heritage: A bit of a mystery.
Shoes you wore today: Some very battered sneakers.
Your weakness: Chocolate. Jazz. Bobby Kelly.
Your fears: Anything happening to our kids.
Your perfect pizza: One that has not yet been scarfed by JP Beaubier.
Goal you'd like to achieve: Keeping my family healthy, happy, and sane.
LAYER THREE: Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
Your most overused phrase on AIM: brb
Your thoughts on first waking up: Is Dylan crying?
Your best physical feature: Really couldn't say.
Your bedtime: I sleep when Dylan sleeps at the moment.
Your most missed memory: Dates with Bobby in hospital closets.
LAYER FOUR: Your Pick
Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi.
McDonald's or Burger King: Pizza Hut.
Single or group dates: Single.
Adidas or Nike: Converse All Stars.
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Neither.
Cappuccino or coffee: Espresso. I'm a doctor. It's mandatory for me to be caffeinated.
LAYER FIVE: Do You?
Smoke: No. Never.
Cuss: If I hurt myself.
Sing: To Dylan. I'm not sure if he likes it.
Take a shower everyday: Yes.
Have a crush(es): Apart from Bobby, I'm going for Denzel.
Think you've been in love: I know I have. Am.
Like(d) high school: It seems so very long ago now.
Want to get married: I am.
Believe in yourself: Most of the time.
Get motion sickness: I did when I was pregnant.
Think you're attractive: It's not something I worry about.
Think you're a health freak: I try to be. But I fail quite a lot of the time. Sadly doctors and Moms do not run on lettuce leaves alone.
Get along with your parents: Yes. I wish we could see them more.
Like thunderstorms: I'm ambivalent.
Play an instrument: A very little piano.
LAYER SIX: In the past month...
Drank alcohol: No.
Smoked: No.
Done a drug: Unless we count mainlining aspirin, no.
Gone on a date: No. It's a little difficult with the kids, but I have a date with Mike on Saturday.
Gone to the mall?: No. My son has made me a hermit.
Eaten an entire box of Oreos: No. Much as I might be tempted.
Been on stage: No.
Been dumped: No.
Gone skating: No.
Gone skinny dipping: No.
Dyed your hair: No.
Stolen anything: Some of Bobby's clothes.
LAYER SEVEN: Ever...
Played a game that required removal of clothing: Oh yes.
Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: No.
Been caught "doing something": Ha. Hm. Yes.
Been called a tease: No.
Gotten beaten up: No.
Shoplifted: No.
LAYER EIGHT: Getting Older
Age you hope to be married: I am married.
How do you want to die: Not knowing anything about it.
What do you want to be when you grow up: A Mom.
What country would you most like to visit: I think we have to go to Hawaii one day and let Bobby take the kids swimming when Dylan's old enough.
LAYER NINE: In a girl/guy
Best eye color?: Brown. Although Bobby's are very nice.
Best hair color?: Black. Never thought I'd end up with a blond.
Short or long hair: Short.
Height: Tall. But not so tall that I need to carry a box around to stand on.
Best articles of clothing: Jeans and a leather jacket.
Best first date location: Hotel cafeterias obviously do it for me.
LAYER TEN: In The Numbers...
Number of drugs taken illegally: None.
Number of people I could trust with my life: Three.
Number of CDs that I own: Fifty?
Number of piercings: None.
Number of tattoos: None.
Number of scars on my body: Nothing major. Don't get me started on stretch marks.
Number of children I want: Two. And - look - I'm got them!
Number of things in my past that I regret: I don't see much point in regrets.