So far, I found
my china dishes packed with my computer monitor
my chef knife packed with my bathroom items
my tupperware with my computer paper
my pitcher with my laundry soap
my hangers with my canned food
my couch pillows with my shoes
my curling iron with our tools
and my curtains shoved around my framed art.
So I can only guess where my postage stamps are. Good grief! The movers really had to work hard to get such opposites packed together. They must have gone from room to room, looking for odd things to pack together. What a waste of time.