This entry really should've been written last night, but I was beyond exhausted and decided to save it in case nothing noteworthy occurred today. As you can see, nothing particularly noteworthy happened.
Last night I decided to cook a Kraft Easy Mac Cup to ease growing hunger pangs. If you're one of the few poor souls who has never enjoyed one of these delectable and convenient treats, a Kraft Easy Mac Cup is macaroni and cheese that comes in a small, microwave-safe bowl. It takes a grand total of 3 1/2 minutes to cook.
After starting the microwave, I noticed Guy wandering between his room and the bathroom he shares with Ben. Each time he entered the bathroom, I heard him turn on the sink. He was washing his hands.
In the incredibly short timespan it took to cook my snack, Guy had washed his hands a total of 3 times.
I decided to eat my food in the kitchen and keep track of further behavior. During the next few minutes, Guy had washed his hands 3 more times.
Now, I'm no mathematician, but I'm pretty sure that's a total of 6 times within about a 10 minute stretch of time. That kid either has the rawest hands in the world, or the softest (depending on what soap he's using).
I think I'm beginning to understand why Guy doesn't believe in mental disorders; it's pretty obvious he's the victim of several, including OCD.
Oh well. Marc Summers of "Double Dare" supposedly was a germaphobe too. And he's got a show on the Food Network now!
Go Guy! You're in such good company!
Enjoy.
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