She was looking for a pic of the dogs and said, “Why on earth do you have a picture of my perfume shelf and makeup shelf?” I told her a year ago when I cleaned her side of the bathroom she was really emotional and got upset that I put her stuff back in what was apparently a “ridiculous ass order that made no sense”.
Now when I clean the bathroom like I did tonight I take a picture of her shelves so I can take everything off of them and I can wipe down all the red clay dust (we live in SC and the red dust is real) off each of her perfume and make up bottles and put them back where they go.
She said she loved me, but she also laughed at me quite a bit.