My friend Vanessa tagged me so here goes:
Six of my quirks: (Just six...)
1. This may be cheating because Nessa had one about the grocery store... but I can't grocery shop when there is a lot of people around. I get all claustrophobic and anxiety ridden. I just want to pick up my loaf of bread, stick of butter, and quart of milk in peace! (not even the zoloft helps this!)
2. Cotton balls... eww. I'm not sure where I get this one from but the sound that a cotton ball makes when it's scrunched tight gives me the willies. Occasionally when swabbing my ears that sound will screech it's way out and I'll spend the rest of the day cringing.
3. Clocks... this one drives Alvin crazy. There are a few clocks that I intentionally set 5 to 10 minutes faster. This way when the alarm goes off I can comfortably hit the snooze button knowing I have just a few more minutes. Or if I'm running late, the clock in my truck reads 5 minutes fast, at first glance I'm screwed but at second glance I'm just fine!
4. This also sounds like another one of Nessa's. Like Nessa leaves just a little left in the glass and can't seem to finish it, I always leave the last bite of dessert on the plate. I'd like to think it's me being healthy but no it stems from my dad. All growing up there was a strict rule that had to be obeyed. When there were treats in the house (any kind) the last one had dad's name on it. If he got home and hadn't even a chance to get one oreo he was ticked. lol!
5. I'm a backseat driver and a bad one at that. Some of Alvin and I's worst arguements are held in the car. It's especially bad when I feel he should start breaking when my foot trys to hit the breaks, when he's been to our destination a bazillion times and yet I will tell him to when or where to turn (this has happened even when going home), or even when he's in the middle of turning and I'll say, "oh - turn here".
6. I'm a clicker. When I fall into a deep sleep I start to click. I'm not exactly sure how to describe it. It's like my tongue hits the back of my throat and clicks... lol. My poor husband!
I tag: Melissa, Rosie, Kristen, Sarah & Tamra
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