Affluence whining
Feb. 11th, 2006 05:16 pmSo, as our landlord dropped by today - Jörg wanted to show him the cellar wall he renovated after the plaster came off when you just looked at it sharply - I had to tidy up my workspace.
The general problem with that - aside from my naturally chaotic ways - is that work'space' is really a misleading word. Worknonspace would be more like it. I don't have enough room for my books and papers, which means they have to go on the desk, which means the desk is always cluttered.
Well, I tidied up as well as possible, i.e. arranged the clutter in semi-orderly piles and shoved the books onto the shelves somewhere.
And because that's a rare occurance - something at least resembling order - I took photos. Hah.
My worknonspace.
There, isn't it admirably orderly?
Well, kind of orderly.
And just because I can: Admire the elite unit guarding my books. Which is to say, you fuck with my books, you die.
... and this is what the desk usually looks like.
The general problem with that - aside from my naturally chaotic ways - is that work'space' is really a misleading word. Worknonspace would be more like it. I don't have enough room for my books and papers, which means they have to go on the desk, which means the desk is always cluttered.
Well, I tidied up as well as possible, i.e. arranged the clutter in semi-orderly piles and shoved the books onto the shelves somewhere.
And because that's a rare occurance - something at least resembling order - I took photos. Hah.
My worknonspace.
There, isn't it admirably orderly?
Well, kind of orderly.
And just because I can: Admire the elite unit guarding my books. Which is to say, you fuck with my books, you die.
... and this is what the desk usually looks like.