You know how you come home sometimes later than you planned, it is dark outside, you haven't left any lights on in the house, your hands and arms are full with mail, packages, groceries, beer, and you are trying to find your way to the light switch without dropping your mail, packages, groceries, beer, and without banging your toes, knee, elbow, forehead, into something stationary, hard, sharp, cat-like, and you know approximately where the light-switch is located, but can't see it, and just have a bad feeling about your chances of getting there with you and your stuff intact?
It's kind of one of those days. I know the light is out there (and also in here), but I'm having some trouble finding it. And some trepidation about which way to move in the dark.
Did I mention there are stairs near my light-switch?
Keeping dropping by. I'll try to remember to leave a light on.
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