Lest anyone think that Harold is this messy with his drawers, this is Wilbur, caught in the act. For some reason he likes to empty the dresser drawers. Sometimes he crawls in and sleeps, but most of the time he just flings the contents onto the floor.
You must know how frustrating this is for Harold, whose drawers are neat, organized, and color-coded!
Remember, I love him in spite of his perfection. We celebrated our 37th year of marriage yesterday. He was in Houston and I was in the blizzard, but we did talk on the phone. Getting married at Christmas time was only a good idea the day of the wedding. The rest of the time, the anniversary kind of melts into the rest of the season. No problem with that.
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