Numerically, 2011 doesn't phase me one way or another, but visually, it definitely heavier on the left-with a fat 2 and an even fatter zero, with two skinny 1's on the other side. Then there's the round vs. straight discrepancy...
I am definitely partial to even numbers and have been since I was very young. I'm sure I have OCD, but it doesn't rule rule my life nor do I have a meltdown if my patterns are disrupted. I worked for years with adults with severe forms of autism and they had all manner of similar quirks; it's an apparent need to find patterns and order in a chaotic world. However, they were often not able to manage it well enough to function successfully in our world. I have all kinds of acrobatics with numbers and letters going on in my head and routes I prefer to take. I would rather re-trace my steps returning to a place, like if I go from the front of my house to the back, I'd rather go back to the front the same way or I feel "tied in knots or tangled up." A good friend of mine, who like me would be presumed on the surface to be a totally laid back hippie chick, told me that she has to complete the circuit or she feels "open and unfinished." She squirmed when I stuffed my money in my pocket instead of folding it neatly. I was tortured when she didn't close the car window when we got out. We both agonize over the messiness of cuticles. We got such a good laugh when we realized we each carried this bizarre secret ordering of the universe. But like the rest of you, it doesn't dictate our lives, and to my way of thinking, it makes life more colorful. Stick with me kid and you'll never have to worry whether the iron was left on or the door was locked.