I like the word “quirk”; it’s quirky. A much better term than “weird” to describe the little idiosyncrasies that make me, me.
Here are a few more quirks that make me, me. Share some of yours below, I would love to hear them!
1. End Slice. Some people dislike the end piece of bread. Despise it, even. Me? My only complaint is that my sandwich gets screwed on thickness but, other than that, I’m totally fine with the end piece. I feel bad when it gets tossed. It didn’t do anything to anyone. So I eat it. And enjoy it.
3. Bowls. Just like with my spoons, I prefer certain bowls for certain things. It makes my life easier. In my mind, at least. At work, there is a certain bowl I use to mix up my protein. I hate when others use it and I have to use a bigger bowl. At home, I use certain plastic bowls for everything. Shawn bought new ones that have ridges. I don’t like the ridges. I will shuffle through the bowls until I find the one I want to use. The pictured bowls are the actual style bowl we have. Love them!
Stay tuned for more quirks next week. I have a million of them