I’d love to hear about your quirky habits.
One of mine is that when I’m out in nature I tend to collect cool looking rocks, sticks, cones etc. My window sills have become a geology exhibit (and I have zero clue about what I’m collecting, I just go by “ooh shiny”) and more often than not I’ll have small rocks in my pockets, bags, backpacks etc etc
I used to sing random shit to the tune of La Cucaracha all the damn time, which drove my wife mad to the point that I ended up putting it in my wedding vows that I promised to stop doing it.
Now I sing random shit to the tune of Spanish Flea.