Still going

What a process is changing the furniture of your mind, but I'm also sifting through buckets of paper work that seem to be all befuddled about my shelves. I think that I'm going through one of those stages where everything is scattered, a huge pile of things that don't need urgent attention seem to need urgent attention. I'm also experiencing a lovely low patch, which is timely, it is difficult to go through low patches when everything feels messy, disruptive, lacking some sort of order. I'll be posting these little notes about the place as I go, my brain is slightly swollen from too much air methinks.