So I haven't really posted anything in this recently because I figured I had nothing to say... but I guess I have something to say now that I am writing in this blog yet again... Once again, this might just be me rambling on and on and on, but that's the whole point of a blog, right? Hopefully I will be able to type this all grammatically correct because Facebook has ruined grammatically correct typing for the world. So far I have corrected three apostrophes and four capitalization errors... I am failing. But back to the blog.
I guess I should start a new paragraph now...
So the other day I had a very interesting conversation with a guest at work that questioned me about having OCD... She said it was OK because she had it too. Now the reason she asked me this was because I was being extra careful in picking out cigarette butts out of the ashtrays because I did not want to get burned. Because I was being so meticulous, she thought that I might be OCD. Now, this was revelation to me that I may or may not have some sort of psychological disorder! Too bad I cannot get a handicap sticker for my car because of this. So thank you random lady for making me worry about having OCD... And to all of you reading this, I'm pretty sure I don't have OCD. I count my steps on occasion, have the volume on an odd number, and talk to myself while cleaning things. Does this make me OCD, I think not!
