I put the trigger symbol in just in case.

And no, I will not come to your house, I just got this bug to clean everything. Hubby came home to find me on my hands and knees scrubbing the wood floor downstairs. He was pretty upset, and forced me to stop until he bought me a scrubber I could use standing up. Well, while he wasn't looking I went back to scrubbing on my hands and knees again because it wasn't getting clean enough. Today I've been scrubbing spots on the carpet, and you know how that goes - once you clean one spot, all the spots next to it look bad, so the spot gets bigger and bigger until you're scrubbing ALL of the carpet.

I'm normally a sloppy person. My friends know they will have to move books to sit on the couch or step over my never-ending pile of laundry. If they came over today, they'd probably think they were in the wrong house. I just all of a sudden couldn't stand the clutter, which turned into the cleaning-a-thon. The only reason I stopped is because I think I'm allergic to something I was using to clean, because now my hands red and itchy. Ugh.

On the plus side, at least my house is clean. I'm getting the urge to alphabetize my books, and since I have 6 bookcases worth of books, this may take a while. And once I start something, I will go without sleep to finish it.