Me: You finished moving all your CDs?
My CDs are in the red shelves to the back left. SH's are now on the shelves above.
Me: And they're alphabetized?
SH: Duh.* So you don't want me to put your CDs in with mine.
Me: Nope. I don't want them commingled.
SH: In case we get divorced?
Me: That, and because your taste in music is crap.
SH: We both have "ABBA Gold."
Me: Well, most of your taste in music.
* He should not be "duh"ing me on this. I am the one who alphabetized them at the apartment, which is why they were alphabetized when I packed them and when I unpacked them in the house. SH believes in the "piles, not files" system of storage. He would never alphabetize voluntarily. NEVER.