Personal Space, Please!

No matter where I go, someone is right there. If it isn't the dog or one of the cats, it's one of the kids or The Man!

Today I was in the laundry room folding clothes and in comes The Man, tearing through stuff looking for screws. Why choose THAT time to rip the laundry room apart? Just like when I'm on the phone - I swear that is the ONLY time everyone needs me!