What happened in my room?

So this happened years ago but is making me question my own reality. So this one night before bed I cleaned my room. Cleaning my room consists of putting one long three piece stick under my bed and pushing all my clothes to the other side of the room, towards the corner. I was about to go to sleep and I got up and all my clothes were all over the floor again. I KNOW I didn’t move it the second time and there was no one else in the house to move it. I’m convinced time rewound and I had to redo the action. I know this sounds crazy but I know what I did. Am I going crazy?