Cluttered Office, Cluttered Mind

My office is a mess. I sat down tonight to write an entry here and nothing came to mind. As I looked around, it was almost as if I had just awakened from a long sleep.

I've got pictures, sticky notes, CD's, books, magazines and a ton of junk mail awaiting slaughter in the shredder.

I'm on vacation tomorrow so it's my intention to get this place ship-shape. Ever who said "cluttered office, cluttered mind," hit the nail on the head.

But tonight, I guess I'll listen to the wind and the rain that the weatherman swore wouldn't hit Empire.