I found myself cleaning the fridge the other night at 11.40 from top to bottom... I'm talking about taking everything off the top shelf, cleaning the shelf, rearranging the food, then moving on to the next shelf. And washing out the fruit and veg drawers, and cleaning out all the door compartments.
I have only ever done this three times in my life..... once with each pregnancy.
Stupid fridge cleaning nesting instinct.
Maybe my nesting instinct could channel me to do some tax paperwork instead... that's what I SHOULD be doing.