Do you know the feeling where a certain something has been in a spot for awhile, perhaps years, but, while you're cleaning, you realize that it should really be elsewhere, as this new spot is the 'perfect' spot for it, but then later you go to look for it and you can only remember the old spot for it, not where it is now?
I've had that all week. It's crushing me.
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