I wake up, breathing heavy. I've just had a dream of a very destructive and violent argument with a store clerk. I slide sideways off the side of my soft, comfortable bed and turn my head right to look at the clock: 2:00 AM. I groan inwardly; I haven't gotten much sleep. I sleep facing the glowing electrical clock beside my bed, so I can tell exactly when I fell asleep; this time I remember falling to sleep at about 12:00 AM... Now that I'm up, though, I know that I won't be able to get back to sleep, so I might as well get something done. I live alone in my own small house; it has about 8 rooms total: My bedroom, a guest bedroom, two bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen, an attic and a basement; now all I need to decide is where to start.
I'll start in the basement
I'll start in the attic
I'll start in my bedroom
I'll start in the guest bedroom
I'll start in the living room
I'll start in the kitchen
I'll start in the bathrooms