Weird Realizations

Okay so I noticed something about myself the other day.  I love it when I open a tub/carton/container of something new and get to be the first one to dip into it.  Particularly if that thing is paste-like in consistency.  For example, peanut butter.  I love opening it and getting to put a knife in it first.  Or a new tub of I Can't Believe its Not Butter.  Or ice cream.  I can't explain why.  I just do.  And when I get to do it, I make the first mark slowly...like I am creating some incredible piece of art.  Weird.

Also...I MUST clap, snap, or otherwise make noise in time with the beat when the Friends theme comes on.  I don't want to, I have to.