I've been promising myself that I would start to better organize my life. Not to be an organizational Super Woman, mind you. Just get rid of some of the clutter mountain, and maybe be able to find things when I want them without having to don hiking gear and hire a sherpa guide. I started with the computer desk. Bad idea. The desk is the most disorganized area in my apartment. I started by telling the family that it'll be a group project. No way was I tackling this on my own. I didn't mess it up on my own, I'm not cleanin' it on my own. Plus, there's safety in numbers. If something reached out and grabbed me, I wanted back up!
It's amazing how much clutter you can accumulate and we found things not seen in quite a while. Among the detritus, we found 6 letter openers, an old cell phone, several computer programs we forgot we had, 4 phone books, 5 tubes of lip balm, 2 eyeglass repair kits, my missing mp3 player, 3 small flashlights, 5 staplers (one of which needs to be returned to my mother), and enough sticky note pads to wall paper the living room. Not to mention the numerous pens, pencils, old bill statements, and bits of paper with phone numbers. No names, just phone numbers, so of course we have no idea who the numbers belong to.
Is that a sign we should clean the desk more often? Probably. Will we do it? Probably not.
2 weeks ago

