The challenge for the evening: just relax. But how can you relax if the dust on the shelf looks like it needs immediate attention? So you start βfixingβ everything around: here, there, and in the end, instead of relaxation - cleaning until midnight. And, of course, the threat that you start working on improving the whole space. What kind of rest is there? π€¦ββοΈβ¨ Do you ever have that?