Workspace

I have an incredibly bright room in my house, the sun shines in all day. I have wanted to overhaul this space for some time. I walk in and then walk back out. It is a lot, actually it is too much. I have set the timer, gone in and grouped like things together, sorted, stored, boxed, bagged. It is my nemesis, my reminder, my procrastination. Quite frankly it is a pain in the ass. The challenges of this room are beyond me. I have to run a wire for internet, much of the stuff is not mine. It is the cast off, storage, pantry room of no name. I want it as an office. I don’t work from home. I want it as a guest room, for whom, I don’t know. The grandkids have a room, so not for them.

What I want is the computer out of the living room and this bright space to be mine, all organized and comfy. I do not enjoy chaos and clutter. Sometimes I just shut the door, but the sun, I know I need the sun. Winter is coming, I need the sun. I hate the thought of just moving it to another space. That is not solving the problem, that will get the space done, but the mess will just be elsewhere. That is the real problem, and moving it all is the solution, or part of it. Just like that, I just solved my problem. I gotta empty the room.

Problems are often in more the one piece. I am sitting here laughing because writing it down, created step one. I have put it off all this time, because I want to organize. Organizing it is a different part altogether. I move the stuff, create my space, organize later. Quite funny actually, I am visual, writing it down should of been my first step. Well, seems I have a task to complete. Enjoy your day!