Here in curmudgeon central, we are about to go out. I hear my Sainted wife - "Where are my keys?" With hundreds of purses that are changed out AT LEAST once a day, in her world, they could be anywhere.
Even she will accede that putting things away is not her strong suit. Otherwise, she would have to deny how she spends a large part of each day - looking for her keys, that day's purse, various kitchen implements - seeing as how she seems to have a policy never to put things away in the same place twice. To her credit, she often remembers where things are on the fly, which is quite impressive.
I grew up in a "there's a place for everything and everything in its place" kind of world. Hence I spend a large part of each day putting her things away properly.
Oddly, this only seems to aggravate the situation.
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