. . . I found a giant pile of my stuff--The odds and ends that I've collected and filled my office closet with over the last few years. My lighting kit, assorted baskets of various sizes, tutus, neatly folded quilting material, and much more was stacked at least five feet high in the center of the living room.
Did I freak about the mess? Heck no. I used what smarts I had left after such a long drive and deducted that the items before me were all taken from the office. My office. Thus, I should then go and see why. I ran into the office and found this:
Mark is the man!