So earlier in the week Suzanne tells me that she just has to have a filing cabinet for our desk area (which she has recently moved into the bedroom) right now and that it will be delivered Friday afternoon. So it comes and the delivery guy and I take it upstairs. Space is cleared for the cabinet; no longer will the files be in filing crates. Here is what our newly organised workspace looks like. Aren’t you glad we got the filing cabinet? (In Suzanne’s defence it didn’t stay this bad for more than a day; everything is now stuffed in her closet until she has time to do whatever it is she wants to do with everything.