Boy, I sure am a different creature from what I once was.  Nowadays, when I get home, I have my bags unpacked and everything put away within an hour.  It drives me CRAZY to leave them as they are... if I'm home after several days away, the thing I want most in the world is to have everything exactly the way I'm accustomed to.  Because the thing that's been bothering me the most, for days on end, is the fact that nothing is the way I'm accustomed to in the places I've been.

I'm tired of other people's water pressure, most definitely.

I've already cleaned my kitchen, too.  I've turned into the Rabid Nester.  "GARRR!  Nest is not as nest should be!  CLEAN MAKE WORK!  BEAT INTO SUBMISSION!!"

This has only happened over the last couple of years, mind you.

Anyway.  I am safely tucked into the cushions of my sofa, munching pumpkin seeds and watching movies with commercials.  And snarling at anything that might threaten to move me from THIS SPOT.