I saw this on the Nature Trail blog in my sidebar and ‘around town’. This is difficult, what is weird to me may be normal to other people! LOL
1. I have a thing about avoiding germs as I got sick so much when I worked in a daycare center. I’m not crazy about shaking hands or using public restrooms-but what’s a girl to do? I swear I got that nurovirus from a bathroom at Value City.
2. Sometimes I get grossed out when handling raw meat. When it’s finished cooking and all-I still think about it in it’s packaging from the store. I got sick a few times when I was expecting Sean when trying to handle raw meat.
3. Not too crazy about seeing other people get injections or seeing them bleed. I can handle getting an injection. Not crazy about having a bad cut. I use to get bad nosebleeds when I was a kid.
4.I have 100s of books but I’ll be darned if I have read them more than once (mostly non-fiction). I have to have them and parting with them is like parting with a friend.
5. We still have lots of Sean’s old toys in the basement-we hoard big time.
6. I can remember lots of details from photos from even 40 odd years ago. I remember things my brothers (mostly) have forgotten about our childhood.
Not too weird, correct?
Wow are you ever weird! hehe Just teasing…not weird at all! Throughout the years I was so bad at hoarding everything but in the last couple of years i’ve finally started getting rid of a lot of stuff. It’s as if as I get older I want things uncluttered! I won’t use a public washroom unless it’s an emergency! Ugh!
#1, #2, and #3 –all of them could be ME!
I am paranoid of germs at work. As soon as someone sneezes or walks by my desk with a cold, I run to the bathroom and wash my hands. When I come back to my office, I carry the paper towel with me so I don’t have to touch the door knob.
Seeing blood makes me queasy. I can’t look when they take my blood.
I am getting better with raw meat, but I still prefer to wear food gloves when I have to touch it. I keep a bottle of bleach/water so I can spray EVERYTHING that raw chicken touches.
Wow, I do sound weird, don’t I? LOL.
I don’t think the fellas with the white coats will be after you anytime soon, Dianne. 😉