At work and at home I seem to find clutter comforting, well, what the naked eye might think, because it’s everywhere. Argh.
My house is clean, I don’t have food or stinky stuff everywhere, I wash things, dust, vacuum, etc. but I’m a piler (I pile things-the computer is telling me that word doesn’t exist, but has to because I say it all the time) and I keep moving things around.
Bit by bit, I will work on this goal because honestly, on the inside, it drives me nuts. Little by little right?