She knew it probably made her seem crazy. And not in the way her other little quirks made her seem crazy. No, this was a public kind of crazy. This wasn't talking-to-her-plants, sleeping-with-a-teddy-bear, matching-her-socks-to-her-outfit crazy. This was more like talking-to-herself-on-the-subway, taking-her-teddy-bear-to-work, asking-other-people-whether-their-socks-matched-their-outfits crazy. Not that she ever talked to herself on the subway or brought Teddy to work or inquired about strangers' socks. At least not often.