Observation: I shoulda been paying attention to how I clean my room.

After three decades of cleaning my room, I finally figured out my process.

I really need to get tested for the neurospice.

Cleaning my room is probably the earliest sign of my non-linear thinking at work.

I hop from space to space. Unpacking and sorting and organizing. And then I start to purge and re sort and re organize. Of course this is after I’ve reached my threshold of chaos.

And then I keep it super clean for about two weeks and then the rigidity of that bores me so much that I welcome a little mess, a little disruption. And then it becomes chaos and then I reach my threshold and the cycle begins itself again.