Paper! Paper!

I have piles and piles of paper on my desk.

Does that make me an unorganized person?

Does it make me look like a dimwit?

I feel like I don't know what to think, when. It's this paper that clogs my mind.

A wastebasket is now full and a Staples box that once held copy paper all crisp and neat is now full as well of this desk clutter. I'll carry it home to sort through.

I'll file till my fingertips dry out.

Then I'll bring it back to my place of work to file again.

Soon there will be more paper.

And just to think. I used to be a writer, and got to use the creative side of my now clogged brain!