WORK WAS INSANE today. Isn't part of being a grown-up having learned to put things back where you found them? So why do all these grown men and women bring their books from all over the store, peruse them for hours in the children's department (yes!) and then go home, having left piles and piles of magazines, books on angels in our lives, books on witchcraft, romance novels, best-sellers, etc., etc., all over the tables and floor for me to put back? Why do parents let their kids take out dozens of books at a time and then leave without putting them back? Why do they stick their books on how to have mind-blowing sex that they got from downstairs in display bins of children's books in the children's section?

And what is going to happen to the children of these so-called adults?