I have many quirky habits. For one, I make up stories in my head to put myself to sleep – as though I’m reading myself bedtime stories.
I also love to draw on myself – though I use henna these days instead of pens.
I used to read the dictionary – and I still like finding the meanings of strange new words in my free time.
I love every baby animal and human I see – and they’re all the cutest thing ever in my head (every single one).
My quirkiest habit though – I love to spin around and pretend I’m a graceful woman (I am nowhere near to being anything other than a truly clumsy woman).
I used to be embarrassed by my quirkiness – now I embrace it. It’s part of what makes me, me.