So I was all alone in my apartment for a significant period of time tonight. So I do what I always do in this situation: I put on a DVD and proceded to do some cleaning. Among other things, I found myself straightening all of the towels on the racks in the hallway. They are now all lined up and perfect looking. When my roommate, B, came home she walked down the hallway, and then did a double take when she noticed the towels. She just looked at them for a moment, looked over at me, and said "I think you have OCD." Then she went off to the kitchen without another word.
Hee.
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