Alright. So I'm putting together this work table. I don't plan to use it to work, as 95% of my time is consumed in something that looks like play, and more often than not, feels like play as well. In the assembly process, a stumpy sized Phillips head screwdriver is going to come in very handy. We have one. It has a yellow handle. TBGH has it in his tool box.
Trek to the basement. Dig through the tool box. Nada. Hmmm. What's this next to the furnace? A tool caddy? Search there. Again, nothing. Jeekers. Is is possible he may have yet another tool box? Is he holding out on me? YES. There's one in the garage! No screwdriver there either. How many tool boxes does this guy have or need? I know he fixes EVERYTHING around here but goodness! Could there be another I know nothing about? I need to talk to him about this, ASAP. A secret tool box is not good for a relationship not good at all.
However. If I DO confront him about this issue, I ought to honestly confess the secret stash(es) of books behind the front bedroom door (and in my closet, and in the attic), the overflow of yarn stash (with more being delivered today, eek!) plus the bare beginnings of a lovely, but soon to be expanding fabric pile which seems to be creeping in directly behind the delivery of my new sewing machine.....
Better go buy my own damn stumpy Phillips head screwdriver.
