OCD + Southern Hot Mess = My Office
OCD, today, me, and my office – fail. My office really didn’t look like this before Diva took a nap. Shocker, Diva took a nap! To be fair, I have to lend partial blame to ADHD.
My OCD said “It has to be reorganized! Now!”
Then ADHD said, “You have to pull everything out and start going through everything, all at once.”
OCD: “Destroy it all.”
And behold, this is the result.
I have cleaned, swept, thrown away, boxed-up, and tidied all I can. I have an ambitious task list for tomorrow, to put it mildly. But after my helper is gone, my work is stops, and I intend on playing with my kids a while. I will reclaim my house (and sanity), but I will keep chasing my happy.