One of those nagging feelings.
But i can't think of anything i need to do.
So now i am just doing random things around the house, like dusting. I even vacuumed the carpet under my bed; no one sees under a bed. I'm just doing everything i can think of hoping I'll just haphazardly do the right task.
I think I'm just all angst-y for no apparent reason. I don't know what it is but i really don't enjoy it.
i don't get nervous for no reason, and i absolutely do not clean more than i need to.
i better figure out what is bothering me fast or next I'll be cleaning a whole mirror rather then just as far as i can reach.
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