What can be worse than filing? For a usually well-organised person, this office is starting to look like a dump.

A ‘tip’ of an office…

There are photos spread out over the floor along with mounting card, magazines, disks, recycling, jars (!) and unfolded clean washing. In short a disaster area. The mental block is the filing. I have piles of it to do, and these piles are starting to stagger under their own weight. Wouldn’t you think that once you have identified the stumbling block, that everything magically falls into place?

My unconscious should be going… ‘ah, that’s it, concentrate, get that filing out of the way, then we can start on some good stuff!’

Unlikely. Instead, here I am, after making an exaggerated sweep of the desk to clear a small space in front of the screen, further delaying the inevitable by telling you about this drivel.

Right. That’s me then….