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Jun. 18th, 2003 07:42 pmMy desk is tidy. TIDY I TELL YOU! TIDY!
There's a whole square metre or so of empty deskness. I filed client comments, I made folders I should have made months ago, I threw away forests worth of obsolete storyboards and screen shots and emails, I rescued a whole pride of paper clips. I moved nearly all my project binders to the bookshelf by the wall (not an ideal situation as I refer to them constantly, maybe I'll get the couple of current ones out of purgatory... I'll see how it goes).
The only remaining blot on the proceedings is my STC magazines, which don't have a home (I'll go to reception tomorrow and see if there's a magazine file I could use) and a couple of random items I suspect I'll never use. Wait. OUT THEY GO! (OK, I dumped the music company flyer on Wendy's desk, maybe she can add it to the freelancer database or something.) And some courier slips, which I should also take up to reception. And a couple of business cards. Aside from that, I'm golden.
I should mention here that I'm notorious for having the messiest desk in the company, so this is especially sweet. Here's hoping I will feel less claustrophobic, boxed-in and panicky as a result... and that it will last.
Now if only I could manage the same for my apartment. I've backslid badly.
There's a whole square metre or so of empty deskness. I filed client comments, I made folders I should have made months ago, I threw away forests worth of obsolete storyboards and screen shots and emails, I rescued a whole pride of paper clips. I moved nearly all my project binders to the bookshelf by the wall (not an ideal situation as I refer to them constantly, maybe I'll get the couple of current ones out of purgatory... I'll see how it goes).
The only remaining blot on the proceedings is my STC magazines, which don't have a home (I'll go to reception tomorrow and see if there's a magazine file I could use) and a couple of random items I suspect I'll never use. Wait. OUT THEY GO! (OK, I dumped the music company flyer on Wendy's desk, maybe she can add it to the freelancer database or something.) And some courier slips, which I should also take up to reception. And a couple of business cards. Aside from that, I'm golden.
I should mention here that I'm notorious for having the messiest desk in the company, so this is especially sweet. Here's hoping I will feel less claustrophobic, boxed-in and panicky as a result... and that it will last.
Now if only I could manage the same for my apartment. I've backslid badly.
