Woe is Desk.

My desk, the desk that was so pristine just this morning, is not scattered from here to Never-Never Land with the most alarming assortment of half-completed projects.

It's so discouraging (isn't it just really?) to begin a beautiful work day at a beautifully clean desk knowing that in 9 short hours it will look like the aftermath of one Hurricane Wednesday!

It's just the kind of thing that makes a girl want to look up old boyfriends on Facebook and not ever begin anything at all!