I like to read the newspaper from front to back. And it really messes me up and ticks me off if someone comes and steals a section out of the middle before I am done.
I don't like my foods to touch on my plate -- ever. The perfect plate would be divided.
I can't say a few words -- and my hubby makes serious fun of me...orange comes out oinge, and crayon comes out crown, and Toyota Tacoma comes out Toyota take-home-a. I can't help it no matter how hard I try.
Enough weirdness about me...
