Yeah – we all have weird quirks.

And there’s nothing like sharing all of my weird quirks with the Internet. 🙂

Once I start weeding, I have to finish it.

Like I cannot stop until all the weeds are pulled.

I can’t start, do a small area, and finish later.

It bothers me.

I might have weeded the entire garden around the mailbox in heels after work the other day because I thought I could just pull one giant one.

I was wrong.

I have to hang all of my clothes in the same direction.

2 shirts cannot face each other.

And pants and shirts can’t be hung together.  Shirts in one section. Pants in another. Dresses go in another category.

Yes. I’m weird.

When taking eggs out of the carton, I pick from the center and make sure the remaining eggs are even on both sides.

The Hubster does not adhere to my weirdness and randomly picks from wherever he feels like picking.

I may or may not rearrange the remaining eggs when I am in the carton.

I think I have a disease.

I’m one of those weirdos who doesn’t like food touching.

I can deal with it, but I don’t like it.

Okay – that’s probably enough about my weirdness.

I’d love to hear what you guys do! 🙂