I have been thinking, this evening, about how my geekiness is kind of ... subtle. Delicate, gentle, even sneaky.
I'm making a Gryffindor scarf for my older son. That's only geeky if you know that's what I'm doing.
I painted our living room in grey, greenish blue, and steel blue. My husband collects Jango Fett, and keeps his collection ... in the living room.
Hmmm. Maybe it isn't so weird that I keep a glass jar named "Herbert" in my kitchen.