OCD

At this moment, there is a mug with about an ounce of English Breakfast Tea in it sitting on my desk at home. It served as breakfast, with cream and sugar. There is a teaspoon sitting in it. The mug has an illustration of a peach on it, and it is sitting on a yellow three by five index card as a coaster.

And I really, really need to put it away.

As in right now, but I am at work, and for some reason it really bothers me that I am unable to go home and put it right, right this instant.