My mom left the vacuum cleaner right outside my bedroom door, and I ended up tripping over it every single time I left my room. Basically, the same scene played out roughly every half hour or so as I went to get water or go to the bathroom or take a phone call or whatever:
Door open. Step out. CRASH. "$&@%!!".
Every. Single. Time.
So why didn't I just move the darn thing after the first (or second, or third...) time? I forgot. I guess I figured I'd do it on my way back, and each time just didn't get around to it, eh.
It's moved now though. My mom must've done it. I didn't notice at first, but halfway to the kitchen I thought "hmm, something's missing...". And then realized it was the CRASH "$&@%!!" that was missing. And thus deduced the darned device had finally been moved.
JAI R SMART :D
Door open. Step out. CRASH. "$&@%!!".
Every. Single. Time.
So why didn't I just move the darn thing after the first (or second, or third...) time? I forgot. I guess I figured I'd do it on my way back, and each time just didn't get around to it, eh.
It's moved now though. My mom must've done it. I didn't notice at first, but halfway to the kitchen I thought "hmm, something's missing...". And then realized it was the CRASH "$&@%!!" that was missing. And thus deduced the darned device had finally been moved.
JAI R SMART :D