Quirk

Ok. File this under “Quirks of Marriage.” So every morning after using my electric toothbrush, I place it at center in the back (top left photo). Later, after Tom is through in the bathroom, she has placed it to the left between the Waterpick, and the Every Day Oil (top right). It has puzzled me for months why it has to be moved. If it’s in the way of something, then that’s fine, but I just don’t see it. So today, I rearranged everything in the basket (bottom photo), and waited for her to say something about it. I was going to say, “It’s a joke.” Alas, there was no comment made, although the direction of the whole basket was reoriented. I guess she won’t get my joke until she sees my blip. Quirky stuff after 49 1/2 years of marriage.