What do you do when you pass a mirror? Why?

I tend to not notice mirrors unless I am looking for one. If I am looking for one, it’s usually so I can shave without drawing too much blood, or because I have some injury I need to check out, or because I’m combing my hair. Usually I use the mirror in the morning, and then, even though there are plenty of mirrors around, I just don’t see them. It’s as if they were invisible to me.

Sometimes I think this is because I am <ahem> above narcissistic things. Other times I think it’s because I am ashamed of the way I look. I suppose that means that if I were narcissistic, I would be very disappointed in myself.