It will be the end of me!

I have a nemesis. That nemesis is filing. I. CANNOT. STAND. FILING.

I'm not sure if I'm being clear about this. But anyone who has ever worked with me will attest to the back-logged piles of paper that must be dealt with. Or anyone who has ever been in to my home to see the mail monster that resides on every flat surface, for that matter!

If I was locked in a room and my only way out was to file all the papers to find the hidden key, I may never make it out of that room. I know you think I'm exaggerating, but what am I doing today instead of filing? Well, I'm telling YOU about it. Thanks, Internet, for helping with my procrastination.

Oh new blog design? Yep, courtesy of filing hatred.