And as I moved them around, the mother complained about having to bend down and picking up stuff I had categorized in the bottom shelves. She moved them to upper shelves.
My stomach twisted at the sight of them uncategorized... It turned into a big argument about what should go where.
Obviously, I have a problem. What kind of person gets uncomfortable at seeing uncategorized kitchen utensils?
I do apparently. I feel so bad now...
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