Sorted Piles


“I really like it when we put all of the cards in the same direction,” I said, noticing the sorted piles had all lined up accordingly. Which probably meant that I was —

“You’re maybe a little OCD,” she noted, speaking aloud what I had been realizing all at once, yet again.

Which was weird, because I didn’t think of myself really as being all that obsessive about disorder. And yet, well, there it was.

As a form of collecting and organizing the world — I very much compulsively appreciated order.


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