Me. I am disorganized. Sorta. I mean, I know where everything is even if there’s clutter.
And of course, I forgot to post popinjay yesterday, which just builds the case against me!
But, truthfully, as I sat thinking of a picture to take, I’ve come to the realization that I’m not really disorganized, I’m forgetful. Look and see. What do you think?
My homeschool/Relief/Diner/all things writing closet.
But then we get to this. Which never seems to go away. Ever. I really don’t mind doing laundry. It’s the putting away that I hate.
Maybe we should add lazy to the list. Forgetful and selectively lazy.
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Hah. Isn’t everyone like that? I have orderly spaces, and then I have my side of the bed, which is a catch-all for everything I can’t find a place for or which I think I might want to touch in the next week and therefore don’t want to put away because I’m all about saving time.
Oh. My. That is me! Everyone says I’m so ‘organized’ but it doesn’t feel like it to me. Forgetful! Now that is one I have in the bag!
That’s funny…our posts are incredibly similar! Maybe we’re not nearly as disorganized as we think ourselves to be.
Nice writing closet!
Clutter is a constant battle that I often fight in a half-assed manner… The toughest part for me is the miscellaneous pile. Stuff that I don’t know whether to keep or toss.
~Tui