My daughter that lives in the apartment behind my house can drive me over the edge in 2 seconds. Her life is pure chaos. I don't even have to be home to know that she's been in the house. It is impossible for her to close a cupboard door or drawer. If its a fruit tag its stuck to the counter instead of being put in the trash. Wherever she drinks a pop, that is where the can stays. I could go on & on, but I try to just deal with it & let it slide. Otherwise I'm yelling & it doesn't do any good. It is not in her to be organized & it is not in me to be unorganized.