Ooh, Detsy, I'm on your way to Frazzleds (mmmm Frazzles grumpy drools like dog), stop by for folding extravaganza, I can do washing, paper, envelope stuffing (squeals with excitement). I also stack washing carefully according to size/colour.
And you are welcome to rifle through my stationery/ary in varying colours, weights, etc. Inherited love from my dad.
Re the spooky stuff, when I was heavily pregnant and scared with DD1, I had a lovely dream about my (sadly deceased) maternal grandmother, after whom I'm named. In my dream, she sat on the end of my bed, soothing me about the impending birth. She died when I was 2, when I told my mum, she was delighted, she still talks to her mum regularly in her head. Bless.