When you tell the dog she needs to wait to go out until you finish a seam.
When you see cardboard butterflies hanging in a floral shop window and go in and ask if you can trace one.
When you send your sewing machine to the shop for its annual tune-up and have to clean house to find something to do.
When you don't iron clothing but do iron scraps of fabric.
When you delay needed surgery until after the state quilt convention so you can go.
Yeah, I'm guilty of most of the forementioned quirks!