Oh, but there are so so SO many!! *lol*
I have to have my purse touching me in public. Sometimes, it is okay if I am up against a wall on one side, but otherwise, it needs to be pressed up against my leg, pressed in between my feet, or on my lap. I have some kind of paranoid fear abt it being stolen and will check to make sure it is still where I put off and on through the night.
My food can't touch on my plate and I don't mix foods together on my plate. If a casserole has too many ingredients, I can't eat it, either. If, Heaven forbid, my food does touch, I will make sure to leave an outer ring and eat the rest of the food 'in.'
Along the same lines, I have a really hard time with bread. It needs to be cold (from the fridge) and sturdy. The texture of bread if it is soft/cheap, wet, or room temperature literally makes me gag. I cannot eat casseroles with stuffing or other bread-y things in it because of that texture, and I try to avoid bringing sandwiches for lunch/picnics/etc. because all the ingredients and their moisture soaks into the bread as it sits and then it gets that texture. So gross.
I have to have the fan on when I sleep for white noise. I can't sleep if I can 'hear' the quiet.
I can't sleep without covers on. The fastest way for me to cool off if I am too hot under the blankets is to stick my foot out, but otherwise, nothing else goes uncovered.
I always throw the 'butt' of the loaf of bread away as soon as I open the package.
I always spell about 'abt' and girl 'gurl' online and in email, but hate misspellings in general and loathe people using other shortcuts for words: 'u' for you, 'ty' for thank you, etc.
I keep my laptop screen as cleaned off as possible: no more than 6 or 7 icons in one row on one side. I also hate having a bunch of windows at the bottom of my screen, so I close up IM chat windows if more than 12 minutes has passed in conversation and keep all my other windows tabbed in Firefox.
I don't ever paint my pinky toenails when I do my nails. Neither does my mother or grandmother.
I lock the door of my apartment as soon as I get in and lock the doors of my car as soon as I get in and as soon as I get out. It annoys Jeff to no end.
I hate having cabinets/closets/drawers open and will walk around Jeff's apartment closing everything up when I first get there.
I will be back with more...