Yup. Organization is not my natural gift. I know. Shocking.
For example, as I sit at my desk I'm surrounded by my snack choices for the day, the supplies I bought at Staples 3 days ago, my camera bag from this morning, and a pair of scissors. (I don't really know why those are on the floor, actually.)
On top o' all that. I've been thinking about taxes today and wishing that I was better with money. I need to learn to save. This is my looong mountain to climb. Self discipline and all that shizz. I've gotten a lot better over the years. Doesn't mean I still don't have a ways to go.
What it does mean is I'm about to lay a hurtin' on this mess around me. My dream is that someday some one will look at me and call me a neat freak. We all have dreams. Don't laugh. ;)
1 comment:
i will call you a neat freak..maybe not cuz it's reality..but cuz it's in your dreams!
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