Work has this tendancy of eating my life. Was getting ready for bed one night and realized how messy my room is. I've got stacks of boxes litterally to the ceiling. My bed...oh, my bed. So I have a queen sized mattress but tend to sleep only on one size so half my bed is free. Right now it's covered with several journals, sketch books, chargers, art supplies, papers, and my laptop. Oh, and on most days, a cat. Yeesh. I need to clean. And learn how to multi-task....That would be good too.