Slob - as in one who likes to not see the floor in various rooms because of all the clothes, wrapers, various crap laying around. Dishes piled high as Denver with various pitre-dish/skillet swamp experiments abound.
Not - slob: one who likes to drool.
My desk in my office has papers everywhere. My filing cabinet is in order because I needes to be. My various books and chachkis strewn on the coffee table, shelves etc…etc…Where are my midterms that are already graded - under pile three thank you very much! Of course I know where everything is, we have all heard this scenerio before.
My wifes desk at work…Could be eaten off of. Nuff Said. She is a neat-nik. Everything is in perfect order at all times. Never a crumb, sliver of pine needle or wrapper of candy will ever be found in her car. It still feels new even though it’s roughly a couples months old. (ok it’s still new)
Opposites attract? Well not in our case, we adapt. We have separate closets, bath regions, etc…etc… I agree to keep a clean house because I share it with my lovely wife, and if said house is not clean I share it with a veritable Gorgon.
My shed on the other hand is 300 sq/ft of chaos. I know where everything is, but the point uis my mind works like that. My wife can hardly walk into our shed. I on the otherhand go there for respite from the order. I loved puzzles as a kid, things that required making chaos more ordered…oddly as an adult I need the chaos to live and breath…
How about it dopers. Who loves the chaotic and why? Who has every hair on their body standing on end when in the midst of chaos? What’s your desk look like? Room, house, shed even…are they ordered or utter Mandelbrot sets of wonder and intrigue? <- As my wife would say…slobby?