Yep.

Yesterday when I came home, Tony greeted me at the door. He was smiling ear to ear; I knew something was up. Not because he doesn't usually greet me at the door with a sweet smile, but I could tell he was anxiously waiting to tell me something.

Tony: Do you notice anything different?

I looked around our small apartment.

Me: No.

Tony: Look again.

Me: Okay.

This time, I slowly looked around our apartment, which takes a total of 2 seconds.

Me: Still don't notice anything.

Tony: (sighs) I cleaned it. Let me show you the bedroom closet.

I follow after him to our bedroom.

Me: Wow!

Tony: You can walk in it. And you can spin in it if you want to. --He's being sarcastic, by the way.

Yes, I admit to you our closet had been full of unfolded laundry. At least the laundry was organized in baskets on the floor.

I suddenly spotted one of my tops randomly placed on the top shelf.

Me: Wow! I can even put one of my tops all the way up there which I was never able to do.

Tony: That's a top? I thought it was a grocery sack.

Yep. I think it's time to get a new wardrobe.