Cantakerous Canker
Grumble. What a day! I’m behind in my work, so I attacked my to do list like a woman on a mission and found that I absolutely needed my binder full of archive CDs. …which of course was hidden in one of my many boxes still unpacked, gloriously surrounded by various other unpacked items owned by H.E.—heavy, unorganized items, mind you, which always freaks out my OCD sensibilities when I cast an eye over them. I knew it had to…