Moved my head
Everyone who knows me jokes about how I don’t move my head. Perhaps you didn’t know that about me.I am known for keeping very, very still. When I speak, my business partner David tells me that I plant my feet deep into the ground and become the Oracle of Delphi.
Another example: If you happened to (god forbid) cut your arm off or start hemorrhaging from the eyeball while we were eating BBQ tofu and kale salad for lunch one day, I’d likely very calmly just pull a tourniquet out of my "Keep Calm and Carry On" retro flight bag and stop the bleeding without blinking and with nary a yelp.
I’m not conscious of this trait until someone points it out. I don’t know why I don’t move my head, but because of it, I’m a great person to have around in a typhoon, for example. I’m a dynamite poker player. I perform well in those moments when the CEO decides he needs bacon wrapped scallops for a reception for 10,000 that starts in half an hour. I’m just sayin.
Today?
Moved my head.