They're everywhere, they're everywhere!!!

The only thing allowed in my house that has gluten in it is beer. That may be soon to change. My OCD nature does not seem to agree with having something that is poisonous to me sitting all over my house. When my husband drinks beer he seems to lack the common decency to throw away his caps which lay scattered about the counter. And every time I see a beer bottle I freak out. Don't let that spill, don't set that there, don't let your son touch that, don't kiss me, and so on. It's making me crazy....crazier than I already am. I may have to concede to my husbands desire to drink scotch. Ugh.