Check out my blog on Writing Wranglers and Warriors entitled “Where’s My Stuff?” You may find a little humor in it.
I don’t like it when someone moves my stuff. I didn’t realize it until recently, although I’m sure I’ve made it known a few times. My husband, on the other hand, is very vocal about his stuff being moved. He wants everything right where he put it, no matter that it’s in the middle of the living room floor (where someone might trip over it) or added to the stack on his desk that threatens to topple over at any moment. Since I’m a bit of a neat freak and like things organized I am usually the culprit when his things go missing. I always put them in a safe place (the trash counts, right?) but often forget the item is in the witness relocation program under an assumed name and am unable to locate it for him when he needs it.
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