Straighten Up
This week, my office is devoting three days to organizing. During the past five+ years that I've worked here, I'd try to organize here and there. But we'd never done this wholesale as an office. (And I only had marginal success anyway.)
By 11:45 a.m. today (Day One), we'd filled two large recycle bins; we'd tore apart numerous offices; and I'd found things that I just had to save, but that I hadn't seen since the day I, er, filed them. They are now recycled. Poof. And my office looks worse than ever.
Entropy. Clutter is the surest evidence that entropy exists.
By 11:45 a.m. today (Day One), we'd filled two large recycle bins; we'd tore apart numerous offices; and I'd found things that I just had to save, but that I hadn't seen since the day I, er, filed them. They are now recycled. Poof. And my office looks worse than ever.
Entropy. Clutter is the surest evidence that entropy exists.