Wednesday, August 17, 2011
I’m an organization nut.
Everything has a place.
I’m that way with my tools. I like my wrenches and screw drivers to be lined up—smallest to largest.
I’m that way with my shirts—summer shirts go together, winter shirts go together—and never the twain shall meet.
I’m also that way with work.
I want my desk to be clean. I want to know where my files are, both on the computer and in the cabinet.
I’m a nut. Or, freak. Depends on how organized you are, I suppose.
And yes, unorganized people drive me over the edge.