I woke up Sunday morning and spied an empty coffee cup from his favorite coffee house on the dressor, tripped over his shoes on the way to the bathroom because of course his shoes would be in the middle of the floor, put away all his shaving gear that he of course left out in the bathroom, and picked his clothes up off the floor.
Isn't it amazing the things that annoy us SO much, mean SO much when they're not around?

Welcome back Joey!! You are truly a hero.