As well as a reduction in the amount of pornos I will consume, it has also meant a man has had to install the monitoring technology in my room. Having a stranger in and amongst all my stuff makes me feel uncomfortable.
It was worth the discomfort to hear the instillation guy comment that my room was “the most retro room” he had visited. (I rightly or wrongly take that as a compliment :p).
Today I have decided to let all you all to take around the room where all the magic happens, my OCD World.
Virtually rifle through my stuff, and dislodge from your heads the idea that every person with OCD keeps things in symmetrical order.
Welcome to quite literally my OCD World