Fifteen minutes later I entered my house. Upon entrance I saw my many piles of clutter. My kind of clutter is just procrastination. Papers and things I either don’t want to deal with or I am not really sure where to stash them. (Note: I can't stand the other kind of clutter, you know too many knick knacks and trinkets). Anyway I started to clear some of my usual clutter hangouts and while I dislike the process, the outcome is so worth it. Clean and neat. Then I came full circle with a laugh and wondered how I allowed those piles to even start growing - and how long it will take me to 'grow my piles' again.
How about you; do you clutter your space?