My first post-college roommates were chaotic, so I looked for one person, neat or quiet.
My neat roommate was compulsively clean:
- dusted and vacuumed morning and evening, then wiped down the vacuum
- After opening his junk mail, he would stack six pages together, fold them in half, and staple two corners before throwing them away.
I could have handled that, but he also folded my dirty laundry (in a basket in my closet). That was a bit much.
Quiet had to be better, didn't it?