tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21772089.post4177257355508945223..comments2008-02-06T12:55:38.023-08:00Steve Adamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13585171182094509297noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21772089.post-26164574017886711782008-02-06T12:31:00.000-08:002008-02-06T12:31:00.000-08:00Dear Messy Confessor, <BR/><BR/>I completely share your neurosis on cleanliness. Although, these high standards only exist in my house. at any given time, you could eat from the floor, puruse a variety of cleaning supplies, or simply breath deep the fresh air. <BR/><BR/>It is my office that fails to be held to these same standards though. Here, you are just as likely to find an empty coffee cup as a pen, and there are never less than 5 very strategic 'filing piles' within arms reach. I know my space is a mess, but every time I try to do something about it, something more important comes up. <BR/><BR/>This leaves me with both a comment and a question: <BR/>Comment: I must be a total loser to have so little else going on in my home life.<BR/><BR/>Question: would you like to come over to work and clean my office??<BR/><BR/>Sincerely, <BR/><BR/>walking contradictionAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com