I’m back to Monday morning. I think I feel about Mondays the way some people feel about Sunday. It’s a fresh start, a chance to take a breath. I can start over on all the things that need re-starting (and sadly, there are many).

One of today’s fresh start plans is to get some clutter out of my office. The trash/recycling bin runneth over, so to speak. The books have been multiplying like rabbits again and if I don’t find a way to separate some of them, I’ll be overrun.

I don’t want to be a packrat. I want space for things I love, not a crowd of things to weigh me down.

Just don’t ask me to part with any books. Not going to happen.