Rearranging Things

Yesterday I was cooking and opened a cabinet for a Corningware dish.

It wasn't there.

After a lot of looking, I found it in a completely different location of the kitchen in a cabinet I rarely use.

Did I have a mild stroke before putting it away? Was I under the influence of allergy medication?

Oh. No, my husband had unloaded the dishwasher for me. I reminded myself that that was nice of him. Although he doesn't seem to know where anything goes.

Then I looked at the location he'd...