The little electrical problem in my bedroom has put me at a quandary- I have to clean up the bedroom before calling an electrician. That means all the clothes that squiggled their way under the bed, the books on my bookshelf, and *GASP!* the bathroom. No not the bathroom. That is, if I can't find the problem myself. And believe me I am trying. Oh damn Chile- why didn't I do this when I was doing your no clutter challenge?? Oh well- Just takes persistence! I find strange things in my bedroom- like why do I have a box of 1966 Plymouth Valiant parts in there? OR Why is there a box with two drive-in movie speakers in there? What the hell was growing in that bowl?