filing daze

I've been unfair and unreasonable, of course. The introspection and isolation are self-imposed, as is the filing project that consumes most of my newfound time this week.

We returned from Walmart this morning with $80 worth of groceries and office supplies, the latter being reinforcements for the organization efforts. Amid newly-assembled Bankers Boxes and spanking new file folders, pens, staples and paper clips, I found my clutterbusting spirit renewed.

I've made good progress, filling two bags of trash and sorting documents by tax year and category, leaving only current papers in the filing cabinet, and filing all else into the Bankers Boxes. It's quite pretty now, actually.