Mmm... bleach fumes...
Oh, drat.
It's well after 4:00 am, and I seem to be stuck in one of those modes where I can't stop cleaning. Apologies to my roommates... I know I've probably been loud enough to keep you up all night! ;_;
...Either way, I'm pretty sure this manic sense of euphoria I get from having a spotlessly clean bathroom is neither normal, nor healthy. There has got to be something wrong with me.
It's well after 4:00 am, and I seem to be stuck in one of those modes where I can't stop cleaning. Apologies to my roommates... I know I've probably been loud enough to keep you up all night! ;_;
...Either way, I'm pretty sure this manic sense of euphoria I get from having a spotlessly clean bathroom is neither normal, nor healthy. There has got to be something wrong with me.