Oh, you mean you expected me to post on time?

Funny thing, though, I really spent most of my time last night writing.
I guess it's just me being...me.
I have strange issues with organization, I don't know, maybe it has something to do with ADD or some other disorder, but it's a bit complicated.
First, you see, nothing ever remains clean in my room. That, at least, runs in the family. So nothing is ever clean longer than a day or two in my whole house. Thing is, I have to keep certain things neat and clean. Ex. I spent most of last night writing the challenge from a couple of weeks ago, because I had to write it first.
It makes sense. Sort of.
But you see, that isn't the extent of my strange cleanliness quirks.
"What are you doing?"
"Helping!"
"You've got a screwdriver! Go build a cabinent!"
"That's really rude!"
(Sorry, there's a Doctor Who marathon. I just had to involve some dialogue somewhere. It didn't matter how inopportune my placing of show references was.)
Anyway, back to my quirks.
NO ONE TOUCHES MY NOTEBOOK.
It drives me nuts when other people write on/in my notebook. I've been told I'm a  bit possessive of it, but no, it's MY notebook with MY name on it so it needs to be MY writing inside it.
But mostly, I am joking when I say no one touches my notebook. However, I seriously don't like it when people write in it. It's annoying.
I also claim that I am not a germaphobe, but I think Cat would say otherwise. I don't mind mud and dirt and stuff, but there are things that just really bother me. Like when someone, such as my brother, licks his fingers before handing me a french fry. Or sharing a bowl with someone.
It creeps me out.
I'm sorry, that may make me a germaphobe (How DO you spell that?) but it's the truth.
(Um, sorry, back to Doctor Who, I just realized that Canton Everett Delaware the third is...nevermind. What's more pressing is that I really think Amy's baby is the Doctor's. Because of how they talked about it at the end of The Day of the Moon episode.
Which makes me sad, because I love Rory the Roman. Stephen Moffat and his stupid plot twists...)
Anyway, now that I'm done being Ross-icistic and complaining about tidiness, I think I'll go finish the story I meant to write yesterday.
~P. Megz OUT!!!