Disorganization at It's Finest

I feel like I'm a hot mess! Especially while I sit here typing with the elevator music playing over the speaker phone while I patiently wait for the third customer service person to assist me at Cigna. My last minute phone call to navigate our HRA account has me both frustrated and wishing I had been more organized and figured this out prior to running out of our prescriptions.

This is only one of the many "piles" of crap to conquer in my life.

I look around my desk and I Spy...

...12 random bobby pins, 8 neon colored post-its, and a year's worth of birthday cards on display--who are those even from?

...a pile of Girl Scout badges that I need to iron on to my daughter's uniform--and I'm the troop leader!

...a stack of books I've failed to finish reading.

...I found coasters, as well as 34 water rings on my wooden desk!

And the dust...oh the dust!

It's time to get organized, to put an end to this clutter (both my desk and my brain) and I have plans to take this mission throughout the house over the weekend.

And beyond the clutter I expect to find peace of mind. It's there, somewhere...perhaps hidden behind the expired canned goods in the pantry, or possibly underneath the overwhelming pile of lonely socks. I will find it and I will be free--at least until I find myself here again soon.

Happy purging!