Against better judgement, Super hits 'Publish'

Although somewhat 'high-strung', there are few things that make me insane with enthusiasm. We all know how much I appreciate the Tomato, but I thought a list of things about which I am truly obsessive might help you understand a bit more of all that is Super* about me.
*You can probably replace the word "Super" with Fanatical, Zealous, Strange, Excitable, etc.

These are a few of the things to which I am addicted like crack.

1. Hand-me-ups from my younger sister. Sis is 16 and super-artsy-hip. She wears cool clothes that aren't wacky but in no way boring. She's just funky and as she grows, her clothes become mine. Funk me up, little sis.

2. Drinking in the afternoon. It's not everyday, but usually, around 4:00 I like to have a bit of a nip before The Mister gets home. And quite frankly, Momma likes to take her medicine after lunch.

3. People who make me laugh. I laugh a lot. Maybe too much. However, it's usually me who makes me laugh. Not because I am funny to anybody else; I just make myself laugh. If a person can make me laugh, they're gold in my book. And then I obsess. I LOVE TO LAUGH. MAKE ME LAUGH, MEATBALL. I try to finagle myself into the presence of whomever makes me laugh. Often I set myself up for disappointment, but that makes me laugh in hindsight.

4. Brushing my teeth. I brush my teeth too much and too hard. My receding gums are proof, but so is the fact I've never had a cavity.

5. And finally, I like to have my butt rubbed. In the morning when I'm all snugly in bed, The Mister has stopped to rub the under-the-covers-bump that is my derriere. I think this is the best thing in the world and can only liken it to scratching a dog behind its ears.