Herself speaks.
This cup has been in the front hall of the house for a week now. It arrived last Sunday afternoon, and has not moved from its spot since then.
I'm waiting to see how long it stays there.
I love my family, so much. I work hard to ensure their welfare, their safety and security and happiness. They are all lovely, smart, well-meaning people.
They do, however, tend to leave a trail of possessions throughout the house. And sometimes when the house is cluttered, my brain feels a little cluttered too. I do my best to ignore the things that are not specifically mine; if something isn't in the way and isn't a danger to other people or the pets, I try to just leave it where it is. Ignore it. Don't look at it. I am now an expert at Not Seeing things.
And apparently, when it comes to a see-through plastic cup, so is everyone else.
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