What is the one thing that never seems to stay in its proper place? For me it is my shoes. I find them everywhere. My shoes are by the front door. Next the couch in the living room. Under the desk in my office. In random piles in my bedroom. They are never put away. I try really hard to keep them organized and neat in my closet, but they never stay there. I love for my feet to be bare, so as soon as I stop whatever I am doing, my shoes come off. When I finally get around to "cleaning" my house I am forever rounding up my shoes.
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