I am spending half of my life finding lost articles. We
need a system. This morning Ted came in and said he had
no jeans to wear and he had to immediately go out and buy
5 pairs of levis in a size 40 because he had gained too
much weight for his 38s. We went through his closet and
mercifully found 5 pairs of jeans and 5 pairs of khakis
in the right size. They are currently sorted if he will
leave them alone. Then he lost his keys and his pocket
knife which I also found. He lost cash that we have never
found and it hasn't been very long since he lost a key to
the prius which we will never find. We are currently using my key which is the only one that we have
left and I am jealously guarding it because toyota assures me that it would be very difficult to replace.

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He is trying to do all the things that he used to and it
is getting us in trouble. He started to clean the air
conditioner today and I have had to call a repairman
to do the job because he was not able to finish it.
I find tools left out and little jobs half done all of
the time.

No one ever said life was easy but does it have to be
this hard?