Can somebody help me?
I'm a clutter bug, things just multiply around me. I have too many tools, can't find what I have and don't know how or where to put things so I can find them. I can't seem to let things go.
I know some people just naturally organize, some learn, some force it on themselves or have it forced on them.
I can't.
I try, I build shelves, buy tool chests, sort things out and make places for them, but they seem to migrate away from there and end up somewhere else. I try to clean up and put things away as I go, when I finish, anytime I go in the shop. But it's just not enough. I still can't find my tools and everything is a mess.
How do you do it?
Are you just a clean freak, everything has to be spotless and every tool has to be in its place or you can't function?
I'm just the opposite, out of chaos I see things coming together, things being built, things I can make... If only I could find that tool.
Maybe it's just the way I am and I'll never change?
My mind is the same as my shop, thoughts scattered around, half finished or on a list to be considered.
Odd things tossed together, old and new mixed up, not sure what to do or where to start.
I'm a clutter bug, things just multiply around me. I have too many tools, can't find what I have and don't know how or where to put things so I can find them. I can't seem to let things go.
I know some people just naturally organize, some learn, some force it on themselves or have it forced on them.
I can't.
I try, I build shelves, buy tool chests, sort things out and make places for them, but they seem to migrate away from there and end up somewhere else. I try to clean up and put things away as I go, when I finish, anytime I go in the shop. But it's just not enough. I still can't find my tools and everything is a mess.
How do you do it?
Are you just a clean freak, everything has to be spotless and every tool has to be in its place or you can't function?
I'm just the opposite, out of chaos I see things coming together, things being built, things I can make... If only I could find that tool.
Maybe it's just the way I am and I'll never change?
My mind is the same as my shop, thoughts scattered around, half finished or on a list to be considered.
Odd things tossed together, old and new mixed up, not sure what to do or where to start.