You catch yourself humming a theme tune at least once a day.
You feel a strange urge to talk to anyone walking past you, just in case they have a quest for you.
You realise that salt suddenly became a rare and special commodity in your world view.
You get off the bus and start looking for your horse as you have just fast travelled.
You feel disappointed that there's no open fire cooking spit in your flat.
You start giving suspicious looks to people who admit they don't know what Skyrim is.
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