Two Tabletops.
I fall into the camp of folks who crave neatness, spending free time cleaning up after anyone who passes through, straightening bookshelves and pantry clutter, and finding solace in stacked canned goods of vegetables and pre-made soups. But a clean kitchen (and such) isn't always reasonable to come by, and sharing a home, a life, and a future with another human being, who may or may not demand the same degree of neat-freakish-ness that my own neurosis dictates, requires patience and flexibility, and a blind eye to piles of magazines, folded laundry, and groceries alike. Enjoy!
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