Attack of the paper pile

That pile on the coffee table finally reached critical mass. You know the one - random mail, important documents mixed with grocery store receipts, stuff that needs filing but never quite makes it there. Today was the day of reckoning.

Attack of the paper pile

Turns out half of it could go straight to recycling, a quarter needed actual filing, and the rest was Jake’s responsibility anyway. Found our insurance renewal notice from October buried under three coffee shop receipts and a coupon for oil changes. Also discovered I’ve been carrying around a gym membership confirmation in my purse for two months.

Progress happening.

Three hours later and I can actually see the coffee table again. Jake came home to find me surrounded by organized piles like some sort of administrative war zone, but honestly? This is what Saturday victories look like. Now if I can just maintain this system for more than a week.