Whilst Mum was at work I waded into the "studio" and began the mighty task of mucking out the Augean stables, go me. Managed to stay more or less on task with that for about an hour, by which point I was down to a layer of things I'd have to ask her about anyway, so I switched to the mote in my own damn eye and actually made it down to the surface of the printer-table, although there are still two piles of papers that have been returned to this resting-place pending proper filing. Cue a vague sense of accomplishment even though mostly what I got done was sorting like-with-like for removal later and it actually looks worse than before in there...
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