I like things in their place. When they are moved, I have a hard time finding them. The other day I went into the refrigerator to get the almond milk. What I grabbed was the water jug. I stared for a minute looking for the almond milk. There it was, on the left side. It’s supposed to be on the right! Our refrigerator is hard enough to see what’s inside. I have to bend down low to get a really good view.
I’ve made it a habit to put things back where I keep them. If something stops me from completing my task, I cannot find what I was using. I guess as I get older things will be even harder to find. I know where all my fishing tackle is located!
I have lived in the same house for almost thirty years and have just discovered that I have a room! I thought that the whole house was my wife’s.
All of my fishing things have been stored out in the shed with all of my fishing equipment. So now I am thinking about bringing all my fishing supplies into my room. That would leave more space in the shed for storing aluminum cans. I walk the road for exercise and pick up cans. As I pick up cans, I pray for the people who live in the house that I am in front of.
I’m thinking about how to organize my room and where will we put the stuff that is already in there. This room serves as my study and where I do my writing. Our daughter left home several years ago, and she still has a room here. Maybe I can shift stuff in there! I don’t know when I will actually get started; but, hurrah, I’ve got a room in the house!