This is why I don't like putting things away. Sure everything looks neat but I can't find anything.

This morning I was all ready to go to work and with plenty of time to stop off for my morning coffee. And then I couldn't find my keys. I checked my room, the key rack, by the door, on the coffee table, on the side table, in yesterday's pants, under the bed, in the bathroom. All for nothing. Everything was spotless in the house for the arrival of Krista's mom today and there were no keys in sight.

I was about ready to give up. I was leaving with my spare car key and no key to lock the front door behind me when I glanced in Krista's purse on the coffee table and there they were. My keys!

So this morning was Keys, wait no keys, there they are, now no coffee, DAMN!. Now here I am uncaffinated, hungry and tired.

In conclusion: I hate putting things away. Everything gets lost.