My Space

I cannot stand people in my space. I'm not sure what it is, but if you get to close to me I feel uncomfortable and have to move. Unless I'm related or married to you, or know you really well, of course. If I'm at the gym, I'd prefer if there was no one on the machines on either side of me. I try to pick a machine near the wall to at least only leave one chance. I really don't like it when you stink like 3 day old gym clothes and you choose the machine next to me. I also don't like it when I'm in line for a salad, and you insist on standing 1 inch behind me. There is plenty of room, back up!! Oh, and please please please don't eat off my plate. Even if I do know you.....

*sigh*