As I mentioned in Friday’s post, we recently went through a “Marie Kondo-ish” exercise at work. According to the posters on the bulletin board, shredding unnecessary paperwork and clearing the detritus off our desktops was all we needed to do to be happier, more productive, calmer little worker bees.
Uh, sure. Right.
I’m fairly tidy, so the exercise was a moot point for me, but some co-workers managed to shed an amazing quantity of stuff. So much that it was hard to imagine how they had fit it all in their tiny cubes and offices to begin with. The jury is still out on whether they are indeed happier, more productive, and calmer.
We have a number of Marie Kondo followers at work who have gone through their homes asking “does this bring me joy” for each item there and ruthlessly weeding out anything that doesn’t generate an immediate “yes” answer. They seem happy and the thrift stores that get all of their donations are no doubt happy as well, so it’s a win for everyone.
When one friend told me she was turning her sights on her bookshelves however, I gasped in horror.
Get rid of books?
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