I have a confession to make. There are days when my OCD tendencies take a break. When they take a step back and let me take a deep cleansing breath, re-charge my batteries and relax.
Today I had one of those days.
But I do know one thing... I am NOT as crazy as some of those OCD-ites documented on that show called "Obsessed" on the A&E channel. I feel better about myself, after watching what those poor people have endured.
He stated, "Be aware that the tiny fingerprints that show up on almost every newly cleaned surface, the toys scattered about the house, the piles and piles of laundry to be tackled will disappear all too soon and that you will - to your surprise - miss them profoundly."
Proof of my "non OCD" day.
This is my ceiling fan duster. It is wonderful! It extends and I just fit the blades of the fan in between the bristles. It spoke to me while I was shopping at Lowes one day. It feels my inner soul with peace. It's a good thing.
Okay, I slipped a little. Can't control all of my OCD tendencies.