I couldn't think of anything from the top of my head, so at first I thought, "Oh, I'm not OCD about anything!" But then I asked Stephan if there's anything I'm OCD about, and he said.....
"Being on time."
*sigh* He's right. I blame it on my dad. You see, he was a bishop for almost six years and he always reminded us that the bishop's family should be on time for church every Sunday. Set a good example, you see. But, his idea of being on time is arriving ten minutes early.
And that has become my definition of on time. I hate being late. A lot. I don't like the awkwardness of it all. I know there are people who don't care, but I do.
Of course, this is bad when I'm part of a religious culture that has MST, which stands for Mormon Standard Time. What is Mormon Standard Time, you say? Ten minutes late.
So there's my OCD tendency.
1 comment:
You'd fit right in in Germany. Being punctual is one of their highest values.
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