I had some time to myself Sunday, so I decided to finally tackle the mess on my desk.
It’s a bill pay desk, which means not a lot of surface area. As awful as that mish-mash of papers looks, it gets worse…
My secret shame! I jammed a whole bunch of stuff in the drawer until I couldn’t even close it, it was too full.
This is my own personal space where I can pay bills or write stories or do other grown-up things that don’t involve small children or husbands making a mess. I deserve better!