Pantry finally got to me.  When cans fall from the top shelf almost breaking my toe I have to clean and re-arrange AGAIN.  Threw out open boxes of angel hair pasta since he has 10 as back up.  Tomato product are taking over the whole closet.  Not to mention the plastic bags he has been squirelling away since Christmas Shopping.  Spending half the year at his mother’s house in 2017, due to her breaking her leg, has given him new traits that drive me nuts.  Like throwing paper towels in the sink so we can use them again.  Well the only consolation, I’m counting my steps.  With all the trips to the garbage can with expired dates on some of his food goods and hundreds of bags I’m half way to my goal today.  Always looking for the bright side with my retired groom.🌞🌞🌞