For once, I got up on time today. I was out of bed by 4:15 (yes, a.m., I’m slowly becoming a morning person) and didn’t spend too much time zombie-ing around the house.

But at 5:15, when my boss picks me up (they both have issues with me walking in the dark, even though I love it), I was still running around my room like a crazy person, looking for my belt, my keys, my card, my headphones (yes, these are necessary) and tape for my bandage.

My room, I have come to the conclusion, has reached disaster area proportions. It’s time to clean the room.

I wish I could take before/after photos, but the truth is… the before pictures are rather embarrassing. It’s just really really disorganized and I really need to put my clean laundry in the actual drawers, rather than leaving them in the laundry baskets, and all these papers here need to be filed or thrown away, and oh goodness, that’s a rather messy bunch of cords.

Wish me luck! I’m diving in!