Tonight, I've had a revelation of sorts and had to share. You see, I'm a person that likes things to be fairly tidy and put together. In a perfect world, my home and car would always be clean and clutter-free. Not so, however, day-to-day. But I have come across a secret that I think, in my younger days, I may have dismissed as cheating or a less than optimal solution to one's problems.
We had people coming over last week and, in an effort to create a more cozy environment, I ran around cleaning up spots that had attracted piles of books and papers of various importance. I knew what was in the piles, for the most part - no bills or anything. My secret? I put the pile, with all the guilt it embodies, in the back room! Out of sight to be dealt with later.
Yes, I know this really isn't a secret as everyone does sometimes with things they mean to do when they have time. But you know what? I like it! I'm growing to appreciate the virtues of well played procrastination. Not that I'll make it a new habit or anything, as things get out of hand quickly. My psyche, however, now approves of the quick fix. No longer do I need to stare at the pile every night knowing I "should" be taking care of it. It'll get done eventually.
Totally acceptable.
You may be turning into your mother! :)
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