I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
My OCD perseverates. Sometimes it's a song jammed into my head (like a five-second loop of Xtina's "Ain't No Other Man"). Sometimes it's an unusual word. Last year I heard an interview with Hugh Jackman and spent weeks subprocessing on "Huge Ackman," which I think was my brain trying to figure out what an ackman was and why this guy's ackman was so big.
Gosh, fightagainstredtape, I sure hope you don't have my OCD! If you start counting to 8 or 12 and back when there is nothing to count, then you might have something to worry about.
And bridgett, I've gotta agree with you - primes are good.
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8 & 12 are good for me. When I am doing repetitve exercising (hmmm, not that often then) I count to 8 or 12 then back to one.
Have I got your OCD too?
My OCD perseverates. Sometimes it's a song jammed into my head (like a five-second loop of Xtina's "Ain't No Other Man"). Sometimes it's an unusual word. Last year I heard an interview with Hugh Jackman and spent weeks subprocessing on "Huge Ackman," which I think was my brain trying to figure out what an ackman was and why this guy's ackman was so big.
But I have a special fondness for all the primes.
-bridgett
Gosh, fightagainstredtape, I sure hope you don't have my OCD! If you start counting to 8 or 12 and back when there is nothing to count, then you might have something to worry about.
And bridgett, I've gotta agree with you - primes are good.
I suspect I haven't for OCD: I probably wouldn't recognise a prime if it bit me on the erse.
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