Out of Control Office...

I have to admit that my office had gotten "OUT OF CONTROL".  I used Tiffany's upcoming visit as motivation to clean the closet and organize the office.  That meant pulling everything out of the overstuffed closet, sorting, tossing and organizing.  This is how it looked as I was pulling things out.

I had the hallways full of stuff so I could start fresh with the closet.

Here is what it looked liked when I finished after several days of painful decisions.  Printed paper and I have an affinity for each other.  I rationalize that I might need the information printed thereon someday so it tends to accumulate.

 This is what my closet looked like when I finished.  If you were a gambler, how long do you think this organized workplace will stay this way?