As I write this on Beltane eve, I sit and consider the clouds and impending storm to come. When your dog give you a "WTH" look.... you know its bad. I realized that my living space, next to my bed, had become so messy that when my dog came to inform me it was time for a walk, she had trouble finding room to turn herself around. She made me see the mess I was allowing to accumulate. I hadn't put anything away recently and books, pens, clothes, jewelry, makeup, dishes and other things were basically strewn about. I live in a very small space. Read more