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Weird things I do...or are they normal?

I found myself washing an egg shell yesterday morning after breakfast.

I walked around in a circle several times from my living room to foyer and back again, not really knowing what I was doing it for.

Put the nesquick powder in the fridge. (everyone does that)

Went out into the garage to get a coke and got in my car instead.

Looked at the wall in my bedroom and decided I was going to try a handstand push-up. I got the handstand accomplished, not the push-up.

Freaked out when I tried to wake up my computer thinking it had died when I realized that I had actually shut it down the night before.

Rubbed lotion on my legs wondering why it felt so weird. Till I actually looked at the bottle and saw I was rubbing body wash on them.

I still have the crayon wrappings from when we made easter egg crayons. In my mind I keep looking at them thinking: "I can do something with that paper, why throw it away?"

What an interesting life I lead huh? I always end up wondering...

What will I do today?

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