My mom use to be super OCD so every weekend we cleaned the house. Which is funny because she was a professional house cleaner, lol. During the summers 99% I would be helping her. Mom's OCDness rubbed off on me until fairly recently. I quit being a cleaner myself and got myself an office job. When I got married, my husband didn't really know how to clean up after himself (was single for 6 years before he met me). I'm thankful I am slowly turning into my husband.. but I clean up after myself. The OCD has worn down. It is a lot of work being OCD, lol.