Once Upon a Time…
I had a fairly organized home office. Except for the desk, things were neat, and one wouldn’t require a GPS device to find the door. These days, I frequently bring Cooper up to the office with me. Sometimes, it’s to give him a change of scenery, and other times it’s so that I can check e-mail or tool around on the guitar. What you see here is the result of how he chooses to spend his time.
My first impulse was to clean this up tonight, but I couldn’t quite bring myself to do it. It’s a nice little reminder that I have a son, and it makes me smile when I try to imagine what he’s thinking as he moves all of this junk from place to place. I think I’ll keep the mess for a while. Until I break my ankle, anyway.


