Karen’s office was cluttered. Really, really cluttered.

Dear Miracle Mia! I believe that to the list of quasi-religious miracles, the cleaning out of my work space deserves addition. Bob walked in after you left and was gobsmacked. Must say I am, too. Slowly throwing out more stuff, adding to the pile to be filed, still not figuring out where some stuff should go…but will eventually. It looks so odd in here now. Odd good. Thank you!