Today I thought I’d clear one of the piles of books behind my desk. That one pile led to three more and now I have one corner cleared.
I had procrastinated. At least I knew what was in those piles. I rationalized that if organized, I might not be able to find anything because it would be in a new place.
The open area I created today, reduced claustrophobia, but there’s no danger of having an empty desk. I’ve cleared it before and in less than a couple days, it’s filled again. So, Albert Einstein, I will not have an empty space, but I don’t want a cluttered mind. I’m determined to finish this project.
I’m ready for miracles.
How are you doing with clutter?
Julaina Kleist-Corwin
Written Across the Genres
Author Hada’s Fog