I watch the mail carrier as he brings an entire armload of junk mail up my walkway. I know I should sort it all the minute it arrives. Of course that’s what I should do. That's what you do, right? But I don’t. In fact I have been known to walk right past our overflowing mailbox, several times in the same day. I just can't bring myself to carry it in.
Why, you may ask?
Paperwork. There are few things I hate more than paperwork. I have tried many different methods to deal with it. Nothing works.
Paperwork. There are few things I hate more than paperwork. I have tried many different methods to deal with it. Nothing works.
My current system is baskets. Granted they are lovely baskets. They are baskets that I have driven all the way out to the Container store to purchase. They are baskets that where not cheap to buy. They are baskets that I had to make room for in my house.
I now have lovely large expensive baskets, which are full of big ugly piles of paperwork.
*big sigh* Sadly they are not magic baskets.
