Entertaining Idiosyncrasies.
I often find myself perplexed by, well, myself. I do some really odd stuff and have some particularly obsessive compulsive habits. All in all, I have learned to laugh it off and just today decided that it was time to pay homage to my “Entertaining Idiosyncrasies”. I imagine that these will continue to develop over time as I learn new and weird facts about myself.
8/20/2008 – The Handicap Stall
I have known this for quite some time but the truth is, I like to use the handicap stall in restrooms. I like how they are larger and is most situations cleaner than the small, closet like stalls that sit beside them. I like how they have the handrails to rest my clutch purse on. Moreover, I like that I feel a little bit guilty and rebellious for using them. It’s like my daily and meaningless “fight the power” moment.
To clarify: I don’t park in handicap parking spots and I would NEVER use the large stall if there was someone in need of such facilities in close proximity.
There, I said it. It feels good. I like the handicap stall!

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