My wife just walked in the dinning room, there is an empty grocery bag on the floor, and she says "what's this doing here" as she picks it up. Meanwhile there is a partiality disassembled bike on the floor (which I am working on) and a couple of its parts on the table, none of which seem out of place to her.

Either she's lost it too (like me) or i lucked out and married the perfect woman for me.