[ PLACEHOLDER]

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.