I think I finally have all the Halloween decorations on the second floor ready to take to the attic to pack away until next year.  I know, it’s the lazy way to do it.  However, trudging two flights of stairs on many trips is not my idea of fun.

     This way I can pile everything by the attic door and then haul it all up in as few trips as possible. 

     Since I don’t do Christmas decorations, I’m done with attic trips  for the year.

     I can clean off my desk, I can clear the kitchen table, however, they never stay paper free.  A single piece of paper becomes a magnet for many more.  Once that first paper hits the table or desk,  my clutter free area is doomed.

     I swear the paper breeds faster than rabbits or mice.  My recycling bin is always full.

     Is there some sort of scientific phenomena that explains this occurence?

     How do you tame your paper? 

     “It’s amazing how much good you can do if you don’t care who gets the credit.”

     Believe it or not that lovely gem of wisdom was in my fortune cookie tonight.   It struck a chord with me.  I know many people who climb atop the wall and crow about their accomplishments expecting pats on the back and plenty of ‘atta boys.  They don’t impress me.

    The people I admire the most are the ones who work hard, keep their heads down, and seldom take credit for their good works. 

     Sort of reminds me of many of our military men and women.  Hey, remember to take a moment and thank a soldier the next time you see one. 

     Hugs all!