Tuesday, June 2, 2020

After the Move


     Over the weekend my wife and I got moved into our new house.  The location is marvelous and the quiet is unbelievable.  It only took our helpers about three hours and they had everything moved.

     Now comes the hard part.  Getting all the boxes emptied and trying to find out where we have put all our “little items.”  These are the things that are going to take us weeks to get sorted out and adjusted to get our lives back into some type of “working” order.

     How were we ever able to function in our lives without all the little notes, tables, files, and other documents that we use on a day-to-day basis?  I sit in my office chair and now I’m trying to imagine how to put things into place so I can function around my computer.

     I look at things that are not now within arms-reach.  How am I going to operate with those files now on my left when they used to be on my right?  There are actually some items that I am going to have to get up out of my chair and get off the bookshelf instead of having them there in my desk file drawer!

     In only three days I’ve noticed that my computer is now 8.5 inches further away from my reach than it was before.  I don’t think I’m gong to be able to get the copies out of the tray without straining my back in the reach.

    I’ve also realized that there is a “slight” slope in the floor where my desk chair is located.  If I don’t get it positioned exactly right, I slowly begin to drift toward the center of the room.  How am I going to get my processing done during a day’s work?  I’ll been spending most of my time repositioning my chair so I can function!

     Within all this confusion I have also had to “down-size” again!  It is almost unthinkable trying to sit in your seat and make a decision: “Do I keep this or throw it away?”  I just know that what I throw today is the ONE item I will need tomorrow.  My wife says I’m beginning to display a tendency of being a hoarder!  I don’t think of myself that way, but I can see some of the anxiety building when I have to make that final decision on each specific item.

     I know in the end I will get it all figured out and my office routine will be back in “ship-shape” order and I will be once again churning out the blogs, reports, and other necessary items as I was in the past.  However, until that time I feel, in some cases, like I have had to cut off part of my arm as I attempt to find and return to “normalcy” my office routine.  That’s when my wife tells me she is having many of the same problems as she deals with other household items that have been moved.  It just goes to show regardless of who we are: we’re only human!    

QUOTE TO CONSIDER

       

THOUGHTFUL GEM

"My life is presently 
organized chaos."

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