I thought I was the only poophobic person lol. I used to have a 'thing' where I was even phobic of DP's pooing! A couple of times during our relationship we've lived in a place with only 1 toilet, and had to share. The first time I had to go into the toilet after he'd um, done his thing I was all worried about what to do. I mean, do I acknowledge the stink? LOL. I didn't know whether to pretend I didn't notice, or what. Luckily we're back to 2 toilets so it's just an unspoken rule that we use our own when it comes to number 2's.
Also, people who chew pencils.
Overuse of staples. I used to work in an office where I had to scan massive amounts of paperwork, (think a pile half a metre high and you're getting close) and it drove me crazy when people would staple the heck out of their documents. I dropped a few F bombs trying to remove 5 and 6 overlapping, crinkled up, poorly used heavy duty staples more than a couple of times, LOL
Having to put empty beer bottles in the recycling bin, which is no more than 10 steps from the kitchen bench. No darling, they don't belong on the bench when you're finished. I'm pretty sure I mentioned this a few times over the last 4 years.
This thread is great!

