Friday, February 05, 2010

four weeks and counting

The Nesting Crazy is rearing its ugly head. In the last week I have:
  • had my husband pull out the fridge so that I could scrub the side (that is hidden when it is pushed back against the wall and beside our dishwasher)
  • insisted that the new sink we've been saving for HAD to be installed this month
  • randomly scrubbed the inside of my microwave for 30 minutes
  • used a toothbrush to clean my bathroom sink
  • seriously considered remodeling the master bath, instead of just fixing what we have currently
  • worn an N-95 mask to do household chores my husband is afraid to do (ever wash a moldy tupperware container? anyone? anyone? No?... I guess we are the only ones who forget their lunch in the car...)
  • had to resist the urge to BLEACH-SANITIZE EVERYTHING IN THE NURSERY to kill any errant viruses/microbes

Strangely, I do not feel it necessary to NOT do any of these things. Instead, I feel validated by the pregnancy to let my OCD get the better of me. Some of these things do need done (like the microwave - it was GROSS, I hadn't cleaned it in the last YEAR.), but most of them are totally unnecessary (e.g. BLEACH). I suppose it's a good thing that I have coping techniques to keep me from engaging in the truly OCD behaviors. Probably safer for all involved... after all, bleach fumes can't be good for anyone, pregnant or not.

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