Strange?...

I've always suspected I am a somewhat strange individual. Last night I literally stayed up making a list in my head of all my quirks (I believe qualifies as a quirk in and of itself).

*I like to turn on the music on Lola's swing, even when she isn't in it. It's good music. Really.

*I prefer movie previews to actual movies. In fact, the only reason I go to the theater is to watch the previews in surround sound.

*I hate socks -- they make me claustrophobic.

*I make up songs about everyone and everything. This tendency has only grown worse since I had my daughter.

*I rarely order anything from a restaurant without changing something about the dish.

*I cannot stand it when our kitchen counters are dirty. I see one crumb, I literally start to tense up.

*I hate Rachael Ray with a deep, fiery passion, but can't seem to force myself to change the channel when her show comes on.

*I refuse to watch/listen to the news on days that I don't work.

*I eat the same thing for breakfast every single morning. Great Harvest toast with spray butter, washed down with a Diet Dr. Pepper. This breakfast has been my champion since I was a Junior in high school.

*I WILL NOT sleep under the sheets. I HATE them. I don't know why, and I won't try to explain it. We've been married 2 1/2 years, and Reece has yet to come close to getting me to cave on this one.

*I am so obsessed with checking things off my many lists that if I do something that wasn't on my original list, I write it in afterward just so I can check it off.

The list goes on and on, and I should probably stop and try to make up for the sleep I lost last night while compiling it.

I know I'm not the only one with quirks, but I may have the strangest quirks yet.