I need some of those V-8 people to slap me on the head

So you know that I work from home. My office is in the bonus room over our garage, removed from the main part of the house but still connected. I've worked from home for years and it took a while but over time I have been able to find ways to treat it like any other job. I do not go downstairs during the day unless it's for a break just like leaving the office. Nothing gets done down there during the day - just as if I went to off to an distant office.

So we have a cleaning lady that comes and does hardcore cleaning like bathrooms and mops floors etc... pretty nice huh? All that leaves for me at night is basic picking up and daily dishes etc.

So why is that her presence down there bugs me out while she's here. I hear her but she's very good at understanding I'm working and doesn't bother me. But I hear her. And I know she's down there. And somehow I feel, I don't know, invaded? Watched? Put-upon? Something stupid. The woman is cleaning my damn toilets so I don't have to and I'm sitting up thinking I wish she'd just hurry up and leave.

I'm an idiot.