uhhh...

For me, it's haircuts. I don't know why I hate getting my hair cut, but my avoidance of the thing is nearly irrational.

So even though I really need one, I avoid it until the last possibly instant. I'll probably get on in August...

I have an irrational fear of anyone touching my bellybutton. I freak out and get very angry. Me no likey. I almost accidentally decked my

hubby for poking it when I was pregs. Just as a knee jerk reaction. I don't know why... like maybe it'll rupture and my innards will spill.