I had a massive argument with my roommate about how to arrange the furniture of our apartment, each moving things around whenever the other wasn’t at home.
The main pieces of furniture in question were the coffee table and our respective work tables.
This went on for several days, and I was worried that it might affect my thoughts during an important upcoming business trip.
Thankfully, he stopped moving things around just before I left for my trip. I figured I’d won the fight.
Imagine my surprise when I returned to find everything in his preferred layout.
He sure turned the tables on me.