I'm just like the rest of you. I am a serial obsessive. One problem attracts my attention and then I cannot rest until I've got an answer. And when I have, then I find something else to be obsessive about. At the moment, I'm trying to trace the nephew of one of my ancestors who was sharing their abode in the 1871 census. The reason for this obsession is that my gg grandfather moved to Yorkshire from Norfolk but neither of his known brothers did. The nephew was born in Hull, thus suggesting an as yet unknown sibling for my gg grandfather. Currently eagerly awaiting the birth certificate to prove it.
And then I will be on to something else. Probably tracing the parents of the magnificently named Hazelrigg Bullman in Newcastle for no other reason than I love the name. As previous posters have said, government health warnings should apply as my obsessions get more and more obscure (and to anyone else, totally boring). But I don't care.
QM