I'm about to clean my office.
I know, readers are recoiling in shock. "Drek, clean his office? The Mayan's must have been three days off from their end-of-the-world prediction!"
Yeah, yeah. It needs it, though. Child's parents have been visiting, so she and I have been sleeping on an air mattress in my office, which added to the already-hefty clutter and reduced my in-room mobility and therefore my already-low motivation to put things away properly.
But this time I have a plan!
For each item, I'm going to analyze it, determine if it has a proper location, and create one if not (rather than tossing it into a corner).
In addition, I'm going to compromise with my lazy tendencies and find a least-effort approach to keeping the room tidy in the future. Larger trashcan, more hangers, open box to catch once-worn teeshirts that are too clean to throw in the laundry basket but too time-consuming to fold (I said I was lazy).