The bed is made

I was probably the only child who's parents never had to tell to make their bed.  I had this weird obsession with making my bed.  I thought that if I died that day I wouldn't want people thinking I was a "non-bed-maker."  I thought I forgot to make my bed one day that would be the day I died.  Besides it only takes 2 seconds.  Whenever I move into a new place (which has been the case about 15 times in the past 8 years) I always make the bed first.  It just helps me feel more at home.