Woodpecker

Neither here nor there but in this great book that I'm reading entitled We are our brains: From the womb to Alzheimer's by Dick Swaab, he details a case of a man who had an uncontrollable compulsion to paint his wife's nails. So out of control was this compulsion that he sedated her on occasion to achieve this.

It is also making me realise that I bump along between mild mania and mild depression quite often. It's a fascinating book and makes me realise that it's all my brain's fault.