I am a neat person who lives with a messy one. If it were not because he has so many other redeeming features, he would have been history 35 years ago. I teasingly call him the mouse because he is always leaving a trail of crumbs and clothes. The worst part is that he does not even see the mess he makes. After I clean a room, I pointedly tell him to stay out of there. I have been cleaning but unfortunately "my mouse" has been having free rein in the house this holiday week. Oh well, he is a keeper so I will quit bellyaching. LOL