Says it all, really.
Something I really need is nowhere to be found, and the piles of stuff to deal with have been reshuffled several times. I’ve even rediscovered the fake wood veneer on my desk.
I need a secretary. One who organizes everything for me and doesn’t charge anything (yes, I’m cheap).
Writing was actually going somewhere before I ran into this little train wreck, too. Ah well… That’s what my life looks like