Today, I am doing my housework in increments (I am the neatfreak from H***). I "straightened" the bed, went to do something else, came back and made it "correctly". I've got the heebie-jeebies from boredom-my house is clean, I'm tired of being sedentary but it's TOO HOT and about to thunderstorm, to go for a walk. Why did I ever get rid of my treadmill? Dum, dum, dum. I can't get thrilled about scrubbing baseboards today. I hope I don't post too much drivel here today, it's so embarassing later. No kids, nothing to worry about-I need a real problem to fix, LOL.