You know you've been in the MA too long when.......

you say to the salesman in the men's store, "Nice pants, but I don't think I can kick in them."

when you want to say "I'm sorry" and involuntarily bow.

you go to the shoe store to try on shoes....
...Instead of walking or jogging around the store, you practice pivoting, sweeps, stances and kicks.
...You check to see if the shoe has a sufficiently hard striking surface and whether it protects the toes well ...and lastly, you don't even care if (and they probably are) the other patrons are looking at you funny. (That's the big clue)

Now when every time you pass a wall you start to wonder:'Is that structural or drywall?' THEN you know you've gone overboard.

When you hit your head on a low doorway or ceiling and kick it in anger and _damage_ it.

"GAK! NO! The *left* side of the bathrobe goes on top...."

"What was I doing in my office when I was spinning around and flailing my arms and legs? Ahhhhhmmmmmmm....."

when you're practicing your arm blocks while driving down the highway, notice someone in another car staring at you, and suddenly turn your block into vigorously fanning away an imaginary fly

when you use various strikes to turn lights off and on;

don your clothing with kicks, thrusts, and punches

open and close doors with spinning kicks

find yourself idly doing iaido and kenjitsu moves with the plastic knives at the fast food place

can't walk by anybody else from your school without casually exchanging a flurry of mock strikes and kicks

haven't gotten over the phase of seeing everybody walking around with a blanket of little red cross-hairs on all their vital spots

leap to your feet and shriek with indignation while watching "Kung Fu", "Walker, Texas Ranger", and "Highlander" at home

deliberately go to see martial arts movies in the theater so you can leap to your feet and shriek with indignation during the movie, out in the parking lot, and with all your friends the next time you're at class

find yourself practicing bo staff techniques in miniature with your pencil during dull meetings

try to backfist the correct floor button on the inside of the elevator, based on your memory of the button's location, before you get in far enough to see it

notice you never stand with your arms crossed or your hands in your pockets

tend to keep at least one flavour of martial arts weapon close at hand by your bed when you sleep

buy shoes either because they're particularly flexible or have steel toes

have at least one fantasy where you are a martial arts hero and end the fight by saying something *so* cool that you make Arnold Shwarzenegger and Clint Eastwood look like nervous chatterboxes

have begun to master the reflex to commit a very messy homicide when, directly after someone finds out you practice martial arts, they immediately ask "Are you a Black Belt ???"

Urge to bow every time I enter or leave a room? Uh, not anymore, thankfully.

I used to accidentally call one of my favorite professors 'sensei' with fair regularity, and I don't think I'll ever stop saying 'hai!' instead of 'yes!'.

When standing in line you find yourself practicing some stance from your art

When you bow going into and out of the bathroom

When you don't use any tools while splitting firewood.

When you are introduced to someone and you bow to greet them.

when you start to do a kneeling bow before you enter any room.

when you start doing ikkyo-undo, kote gaeshi-undo and similar exercises in meetings and on the bus.

when you start wondering what technique would fit best if that passing stranger over there would attack me.

when you are considering doing irimi-nage on every bicyclist who's speeding towards you and forcing you to step aside.

when you in parties don't understand why everybody is looking weird at you and your Aikido-friend who's having a conversation where at least half the words are in japanese.

when you, after training, are discussing techniques with your friends at the bus stop, starts demonstrating on him and don't understand why everybody else who was waiting for the bus is going in such large circles around you when the bus arrives.