My Room

Over the last 6 months my room has become more and more dis-organised, I am not a naturally organised person at all, and if it wasn't so inconvenient I wouldn't even aspire to be, but things got so bad that I couldn't see my desk, and couldn't move my mouse. Then three or four months passed, and I couldn't find anything at all. Then Ben phoned. I think Ben is a naturally ordered kind of person, he sends me letters where my address fits in the window. He is the first (but not alone) to point out my spelling mistakes but also to finds a way to stop me making them. He was coming round to borrow my laptop charger, and to help me to sort out my computer files, then magically (perhaps through the prayers of the Jesus army or possibly witchcraft - vicki?!) we suddenly were sorting out my un-virtual files. Dom went to staples and got some ugly stationary - one of the blocks to getting this done, and we sorted out a little system for my paper work which now seems to fit on a shelf where before it needed a whole room. I now have found that I only have about 5 things to do. (the other things needed to be done so long ago that its hardly worth bothering now) Well a fresh start is just what I needed. Someone remind me to keep it up!
Thanks Ben x