Alien/Insane

It's been nearly a full week, and my home is still spotless. Despite the ever-prevalent demands of school and work. If I'm not careful, Alex will begin to suspect that I'm an alien sent to replace his abducted wife and to observe the strange habits of the humans around me. Drat.

My most recent bouts of insanity: creating CID tutorials with WINK, offering to start a library FAQ, and pursuing the creation of a library blog. Why do I seek to create new work challenges for myself? Is it a blessing, or a sick disease?