Thursday, June 7, 2012

Someone Organize My Life - Please!

So my life is a disaster.  I know, I know--I complain a lot, particularly about the mess that is my home.  But this time, I really mean it.

The level of disorganization has sunk to a new low.  Every room in this house has a sliding pile of papers, a jumble of random toys, or a pile of dirty, smelly, boy socks.  It's disheartening, to say the least.

Recently, I bought a book on organization.  Because that's all I really need.  A book.

When I uncovered it a few days ago from a pile of other unread books (which are, incidentally, each their own solution to every problem I've ever had), I had an inkling of motivation.

The book's introduction was great--stirring, motivating, energizing.

I can clean.  I can purge.  I can organize.

Or, at least, I can get on the internet and browse closet organization systems.

Let me tell you, the euphoria's already fading.  Maybe I'll just torch the place and start over.