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I have gotten to the point (for some time, actually) that I often carry two knives to work and just open then and set them on my desk near my computer screen while I'm at work.
I'll just glance at them at times, I enjoy it because they are so cool to look at. It helps that I have a somewhat private office.
I suppose it's like a little kid carrying a new or favorite toy with him everywhere, just because he doesn't want to be without it. Toy dinosaur, for example...gotta love a brontosaurus, right?
Problem is, I'm 53, not 5, nor 3! Should I just go ahead and sign up for counseling now?
Anyone else ever just enjoy looking at knives, or have I waded into deep waters?
I'll just glance at them at times, I enjoy it because they are so cool to look at. It helps that I have a somewhat private office.
I suppose it's like a little kid carrying a new or favorite toy with him everywhere, just because he doesn't want to be without it. Toy dinosaur, for example...gotta love a brontosaurus, right?
Problem is, I'm 53, not 5, nor 3! Should I just go ahead and sign up for counseling now?
Anyone else ever just enjoy looking at knives, or have I waded into deep waters?
