Strange habits!

I just noticed something about myself which caused me to spit my coffee out and laugh - everytime I'm sitting up and I stretch, I finish it off by running my hands over my boobs. Obviously I don't know why I do this since I just noticed it myself!




I love my boobs. They are big, not monstrous. They aren't even in the same league as Leave It To Cleavage's, that's for damn sure. She doesn't know this, but the first time I met her, I did everything I could not to stare at her ginormous ta-tas. Other people, mostly men, weren't as subtle.

So what kind of strange, involuntary things do you find yourself doing?

NOTE: The boob shot is to try to boost my ratings over at Blog Explosion!

(forget my boobs, my nose looks HUGE!!)