Funny how writing something down suddenly makes you do something about it.
I trying to get the spare room tidy so my cousin can stay, I have lapsed back to my old OCD ways, and while the spare room isn't exactly spick and span, I have managed to clear out my own wardrobe, polish the inside of it 
, put away all my winterclothes in to plactic storage boxes, throw away nine pairs of shoes and all the broken coat hangers, and sort a further pile of clothes and shoes for recycling.
Kitchen is next on the hit list.
Don't feel relaxed any more, but do feel back to normal!
