It took me over a week to find a steak in the freezer.

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I remember, many years ago, when one of Dixie´s daughters told me that I should persuade her father to take her to a psychologist. She could not keep her bedroom in order and so maybe she "had something". I have that same ailment. But I accept it. Once we were talking about different personalities with my eldest daughter who is a psychologist and I asked her why the excess of tidiness was not an ailment. She said that she though that society just "liked" those people. My friends are mostry artists and they are mostly creative and untidy. Carla, Dixie´s messy daughter is a painter and a musician. Camila and Andrés are artists too. Marcela, the eldest, has a sort of mathematical mind and everything is tidy around her house. I used to be a writer. Now I don´t write too much. But the messiness is still there. Two or three weeks ago, I labeled the pantry so that Anita did not mess with my groceries. But she is not allowed to open the deep freezer and so the mess is mine. I knew I had two lucsious steaks. I have been trying to find them for some time. Today I was looking for something else. And there they were. Tomorrow I will caramelize onions and fry some potatoes to serve with one of them. Do things like this happen to you too?