This is basically a summary of me in one sticker sheet, although my enjoyment of warm drinks (like the pictured teacup and teapots) is still very much in its lukewarm infancy. I always joke that in being a shy introvert, I have the worst combination of traits when it comes to trying new things or meeting new people, and that remains true. But I have always accepted my introvert ways, and even if my job has forced me to make a decent impression of being an extrovert, I suspect that even now I would still score very high on the introvert scale. It's also one of the reasons I think I may be a "cat lady" for life - I am so used to and comfortable with being alone, and there's a certain kind of freedom that comes with being single and only doing what you want to do when you want to do it. I sometimes wonder if I can ever be unselfish enough to give that kind of independence up, even if I could find someone who was remotely interested in me.