Why does everyone do that? My sewing area is now taken up with everything my husband can't figure out to do with. My scissors are hidden (and I can relate to hiding them so well I can't find them), all my paint brushes are gone (he needed them for doing gun stock work, oh, and I hadn't used them recently so what am I complaining about, etc.). I tried to clean off his desk one time and never heard the end of it. I need to find one of his special tools (which were probably mine at one time) and hold them for ransom. No, he'd just be harder to live with. Oh, well.....