So today, I (finally) found my Organizing for Life book. You'll never believe where it was! Did I stick it in the refrigerator in a (not so) momentary lapse into absent-mindedness? The dresser drawer, mistaking it for a pair of socks? Maybe stashed among the pile of work that invades the table? Nope. All good guesses, but none of these places.
It was on my bookshelf! It turns out I am slightly organized, but didn't expect to be. I was looking for something different when I found it. Hooray! My quest for organization can continue!
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