This is how my desk looked when I woke up this morning. Lots of unfinished projects just waiting to be cleaned up.
It’s interesting because I think of myself as an organized person, but somehow my actions always seem to tell a different story. I’d say I’m currently in one the most unorganized states I’ve ever been in, with half my stuff in storage and the other half jammed into my closet/under my bed. Gross. Visual clutter = mental clutter. Need to fix that, stat.
The second half of 2012 will be all about organizing every facet of my life! Even if it kills me!
(are you listening, universe?)