New Desk Acquisition
A few weeks back... wait. I'm only lying to myself, let me start again. A few months back, I moved desks at work. At the time, I merely pushed aside the old desk-owners belongings and plunked my own right in the centre. My computer. My books. My pencils. My keyboard filled with my skin dust. It instantly became My Desk. It wasn't until a few days back (truth) when I became severely low on work for the day, that I was scrounging around the depths of the third draw only to find that the majority of stuff in there was not mine! The challenge had been set, how much stuff could I viably throw out without someone asking me later down the track where it had gone. Now the interesting part of this story isn't how much I threw out (it was substantial), but what I threw out, and what I learnt. Here's a list of useless things I found in my draw: Receipts for the departments fruit bowl for the past 5 years (1 for each week) P...