Pointy elbows....

So, last night I was talking to Nick about my "quirks." He asked what the definition of a quirk was, and thankfully I had the exact answer since I looked it up yesterday. We both, obviously, had different ideas. After I told him that it meant "a peculiar trait," he immediately spouted off that I have extremely pointy elbows and I could "take an eye out with those things." :( Yes, my elbows are rather pointy, but that's compared to his knobby ones. After I told him about what I came up with, he said that he'll make me replace the toilet lid if I ever break it! I'm not the one leaving it up, so hopefully he learns to just put the lid down before any damage is done. The joys of being married...he now has to deal with my quirkiness and break his bad habits!