I'm such a messy person. I know it. Most people that has known me a bit longer knows it. It's not that I want to be. It's not that I don't feel bad about having huge mess around me. The thing is that it just happens. All of a sudden the mess is there again. And then it sort of feels like it doesn't matter to be tidy anymore and within a day or two it's all out of controll. And when your desk happens to break totally in the middle of a mess, well, lets just say it doesn't really help. But it really gives me a feeling of restlessness. I don't feel good at all about living in a mess. And I do clean it up! And the cleanings are not to far apart. And then everything is really nice! For a few days, before it all starts over again... :)
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