Sometimes when I get antsy at my desk, I go into the washroom and make funny faces at myself.
I twist around and do a little dance.
Today I notice that my eyeliner that I swiped on is a bit off, giving me a weird cross eyed stare. I could fix it, but might just kinda go with it for the day.
Thankfully the bathroom is a private one person type of deal. Not sure it would stop me even if it wasn't.