Recently I had a slight mishap with my facial moisturizer and had to move it from a drawer to under the bathroom sink. Don't ask.
Interesting news, eh? I'll bet you're sitting on the edge of your seat waiting to find out what happens next.
I can't tell you how many times I have reached into that drawer realizing (might have done a little swearing as well) that the moisturizer was no longer there.
It reminds me of the time mom relocated the kitchen utensils and it nearly drove my dad insane. Mind you, it was in a more convenient location and we all wondered why the hell the change hadn't taken place years before but . . . oh well.
Anything like this ever happen to you???
I'm pretty sure I had another example for you but . . . it was there and now it's gone.
My mind is preoccupied (that's excuse I'm using today anyway); we're preparing the Altamore household to host dinner club tonight. It's a big ordeal for me. It involves cleaning and cooking. The least favorites of my domestic goddessness. Yes, that's a word.
Look for a blog in the near future. The theme for tonight is "fall formal."