Here you are, spending more time than ever in your space, surrounded by things. So many things you don’t love per se, but you know you need and/or want, but they seem to have nowhere to go. You’re so sick of looking at them but the thought of finding a space for them is daunting and overwhelming, so instead they just stay right where they are. And over the next few days, the chaos continues, the piles grow, until suddenly a week later you start to boil with aggravation… sound familiar?!