I buy far too much food for just the two of us. I must be mortally afraid of a famine or some such event.

I must always have: pens, paper, scissors and kleenex very close to hand, in every room in the house. It is infuriating when I have to traipse off somewhere else to find these things.

I only use pens with black ink. Another one of my bugaboos.

I will also say that I would definitely like to return to some of my former, much healthier habits---walking a certain distance every day, getting more sun on my face, socializing more with friends (which often involved exercise; either hiking, camping, or bicycling).