OCD
– Obsessive Compulsive Disorder.
– Obsessive Compulsive Disorder.
Now
my Dad loves to have everything meticulously clean and proper. A shoe should be
in shoe-rack, the comb should be near the mirror , all the body lotions and oil
should be arranged in one line according to height, increasing or decreasing.
My mother is just the opposite, it’s just that she has too much in her plate.
my Dad loves to have everything meticulously clean and proper. A shoe should be
in shoe-rack, the comb should be near the mirror , all the body lotions and oil
should be arranged in one line according to height, increasing or decreasing.
My mother is just the opposite, it’s just that she has too much in her plate.
With
hungry brats screaming for attention, dog chewing up the door mat, leaves all
over the garden, Dad asking for coconut oil, the comb would land on dinning
table and Salt-Pepper can on dressing table.
hungry brats screaming for attention, dog chewing up the door mat, leaves all
over the garden, Dad asking for coconut oil, the comb would land on dinning
table and Salt-Pepper can on dressing table.
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My
sister cannot wear anything that’s not ironed and when I say ironed I mean –
steamy iron. Even during fashion-emergencies when we need to get ready in a
jiffy, she would leisurely take her shirt and slowly iron it until she’s
surrounded by steam. How she manages not to set her clothes on fire, is beyond
my understanding.
sister cannot wear anything that’s not ironed and when I say ironed I mean –
steamy iron. Even during fashion-emergencies when we need to get ready in a
jiffy, she would leisurely take her shirt and slowly iron it until she’s
surrounded by steam. How she manages not to set her clothes on fire, is beyond
my understanding.
My funda is pretty simple
Image – Etsy
And
because of this, she is the forced official Iron-er of our household. I
actually used to bribe her to iron my clothes.
because of this, she is the forced official Iron-er of our household. I
actually used to bribe her to iron my clothes.
My brother was obsessed about decorating the wall, like this
Yup that’s his room
which obviously freaked my Mom out π
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I love your posts. The tongue in cheek quality of it is too good.
Phew. So much of orderliness….would probably drive me insane. I am pretty organised though and am also the official " Iron-er" of the house hold. Though I prefer the term, Iron Man π
People's mess freaks me out, but I manage to not notice mine.
I 'suffered' from OCD for years. But now, there is a nice balance and I am a lot happier. It does have it's good side however, because things get done! And I married a procrastinator!! Been interesting LOL
Carol @ Battered Hope
Even I hate Ironing, I just pop it over to the guy down the street. Lovely post s you have written and am enjoying reading them bit by bit.
http://inderpreetkaur.blogspot.in/2014/04/pine-away-but-why.html
I didn't iron anything for three years whilst I was at university. π
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Chippy
The one OCD I have is checking if I have taken my keys and locked my front door. Guess we all have some shades of it. Your sister sounds like my dad, when it comes to ironing π
Sounds like your household is very interesting. I had to put my foot down when Baby tried to arrange food in the pantry by type, then alphabetical order. She had just finished rearranging my bookshelves in a similar way. She was 10.