tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9016876.post111136610394115863..comments2023-11-02T08:29:03.994-05:00Comments on Chrys' World: Don't give numbers to a person with OCDCrystal*http://www.blogger.com/profile/06689150836320685611noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9016876.post-1111438177753356112005-03-21T14:49:00.000-06:002005-03-21T14:49:00.000-06:00Oh yes. I snarl when my things are moved. I'm su...Oh yes. I snarl when my things are moved. I'm sure I look like something similar to the werewolf in "Harry Potter." <BR/>I have to choose my battles. Some things must just sliiiiiiiiide, for the sake of my sanity. Other things cannot. Odd little organ, our brain.<BR/>Swampy...I tried this once. It was um...not aesthetically pleasing. *grins* Me. Or the house.<BR/>Kel...Take a nap. The orclings will be home soon enough. And then the games begin.<BR/>Grins*Crystal*https://www.blogger.com/profile/06689150836320685611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9016876.post-1111412642137234202005-03-21T07:44:00.000-06:002005-03-21T07:44:00.000-06:00Your post gave me a laugh. While I don't obsess o...Your post gave me a laugh. While I don't obsess over locks or clocks, I can be a little freaky about symmetry. If you could see my house you might shake your head in wonder at this statement. Why? Because my house is a wreck. If I straighten things up and put them where I want them and then some person or pet comes along and moves things...well, let's just say the demon lurking within shows its ugly face. So, my ultimate solution is to allow utter chaos. According to Dr. Phil this makes me a control freak -- go figure :)swamp4mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03500364141244115390noreply@blogger.com