Does This Count?

I have a problem.

Well, not a problem...but a 'problem'.

Not really a 'problem' either...

I count!

There I said it. I am a counter! I count everything..utility poles on the side of the road, stairs when I'm walking them, windows on/in a building, ceiling tiles, chairs in a room. Sometimes I just c-o-u-n-t for no reason at all. I count my crochet stitches even though there is not a reason to do that when I'm doing a repetitive stitch. This morning at the gym I even counted the number of pull-ups some random guy was doing! How freaking weird is that? The bad part is that I know that I'm doing it but do it any way! I don't feel 'obsessed' that I have to count every thing, but I just find myself doing it for no particular reason.

I even googled it this morning to see if this oddity is linked to anything weirder. There's no linkage but I did find that a lot of people do this! Whew...I'm not alone on my self-imposed island of misfit toys!

Isn't that weird?

Peace!