A. What kind of fame are you working for in your life?
I don't think I've ever even thought in terms of being famous for something. Certainly, it's human to want to be recognized--to be known for a positive reason, I suppose. Really, any awards or ribbons I've won over the decades, weren't gone for with an aim at fame, it was merely me trying to be the best I can be, trying to top myself, I suppose. To measure my best effort, against the best efforts of others. But, when it comes to a judged contest or something, I don't think I've ever entered something I've created (flower arrangements, plays, etc.) with an eye towards "fame." Even my writing--sure, I suppose some part of me still has the desire to be recognized (if I deserve it) for something I'd written, but it's never been in my thoughts to be a famous writer--just a good one, I'd be perfectly content with that...to be genuinely wanted or needed by someone, or perhaps some organization--that would be all the "fame" I'd ever require.
B. What issue or cause do you care most deeply about?
Wow, that's a hard question--simply because I care about quite a few issues: the environment, animal welfare, illnesses such as kindney disease aids and cancer, mental health/brain disorders, homelessness, lack of basic health care (medical/dental/optical and mental health care) in the USA--a pet cause...But, Really, I feel rather strongly about poverty--not just in the third world, but here in the western world, as well. The poverty rate in the world is skyrocketing an an alarming rate, and nations are struggling to cope while also facing mounting national debts--and the poor, elderly and disabled are too often the first to fell the brunt of government budget cuts. In America tonight, some estimated 60 million households (that's a ballpark figure, it could be higher) are going hungry. The homeless stats are on the rise as evictions and foreclosures are taxing local social agencies to their limits and beyond. In Britain, I'll wager there's a least a few million feeling the pinch of hunger right now, as I write this. And...few care. The poor are often off the radar for most "normal" people--everyone likes success, no one wants to see failure--it might remind people how precarious their own live's really can become. And the homeless? They are the world's invisible people--no longer even considered human beings any longer, by some.
C. Describe how you would spend a relaxing couple of hours at home.
Writing or blogging while listening to music, or perhaps watching a DVD or reading a good book. Strictly hypothetically speaking, IF I had someone here (LOL), I'd perhaps cook for him or her, or serve coffee and dessert, then we'd maybe watch a film, or talk, or play a board game.
D. Do you currently or have you ever had any routines or rituals that comfort you?
Sleeping, sleeping is rather nice..and blogging, I suppose. Though that's getting to be more habit than ritual.
E. Is there anything you did as a teenager, that you still do today?
Watch the sky and the trees, enjoy the sunset, the moon, the stars...and, listen to the life around me--wind, people, humming of my computer, etc. And, write about what I see and think and feel. And pizza, still adore pizza. 
F. Do you have any idiosyncrasies or unusual quirks when it comes to food and/or eating?
Yeah...you see, my sister could be quite miserable to me when we were children. She used to let me eat or drink her food/beverage, then tell me she spit in it...I didn't believe her, until one time I actually caught her doing it...so now I have a serious aversion to eating or drinking from someone else's glass or fork or whatever. Turns my stomach at the thought of it, even to this day.
G. If you could put anyone you know on Prozac, who would you choose?
David Tennant. 
Really though, I think I'd give it to some of these Americans who freak out, rant and foam at the mouth at you like mad dogs--merely because you either accidentally dialed a wrong number, or, you've mis-pronounced their last name. Get a freaking grip, people!
H. How do you feel about public displays of affection?
Fine with hugging and hand holding. Not so comfy with squeezing bums, lung-sucking snogging, hands down the back pockets, that sort of thing. Yes! I'm a dull old prude, deal with it.
