I only have a few, don't we all?

While making my peanut butter and jelly sandwich for lunch today I began to think about how it drives me nuts when someone else makes my sandwich and puts too much jelly on it. It then made me begin to think about all (few) the little nuances I have.

For example:

• I like more peanut butter than jelly on my PBJ.
• I freak out if I get ice cream on my hands, subconsciously I think its going to spoil immediately. I'm already grossed out just thinking about it.
• I have to travel with my little baby pillow Ben gave me or I can't sleep at night, I will sacrifice an extra pair of shoes just to pack it.
• When I set my alarm (that's WHEN I set it) I triple check it before actually falling asleep at night.
• I organize my grocery cart into categories so it's bagged correctly, it really irritates me when the baggers don't follow along.
• I can't drink milk on or past the sell by date.
• I'm a terrible back seat driver.
• I put one ice cube in a glass of red wine if the wine has been kept at room temperature.
• I won't fly in sweats, but I'll run to the grocery store in them
• I have to carry my handbag on my right shoulder, if I carry it on the left I feel like a different person.
• I cut my spaghetti with a knife; I cut it once, rotate the plate and cut again.
• I can't re wear socks, ick.
• My work email inbox serves as my to-do list and must stay clean and organized. My home email inbox has emails from 6 months ago.
• I'm a sympathetic cryer, I can cry at a drop of a hat. Don't consider me to be the shoulder to cry on, I'm more the friend to cry with.
• When golfing I have to take two practice swings before lining up for each shot.
• I can't fold the blankets down onto the foot of the bed when I sleep, the weight of the blankets on my feet immediately makes me furious.

I'm sure most of you know me well enough that this list could go on and on, but I would ask if you do feel inclined to add on, be nice.

"I live in my own little world, but it's okay, they all know me here!"