I find it difficult to get any work done when the small room my wife and I use as a home office is in disarray. The clutter becomes a distraction, and I can spend hours straightening it up. I try to keep it neat but the room also functions as a catch-all for our apartment, which currently houses two adults, a toddler and a large sporting breed dog. Try as we might to be good citizens of the fragile earth, we consume objects. And those objects need a place. Often they end up on the floor of the home office. I’m not complaining, just making an observation about the nature of what we do to avoid actually doing work.
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