
I will sort papers right there on the carpet, spreading them all out so that everything can be seen at once.
At times, my entire living room will be covered with paperwork, and I might leave them in neat little organized piles for the whole week.

In an effort to work cooperatively with me, my student teacher has honed his non-tripping skills, and now deftly works from the same flat workspace.
The health teacher who teaches in my classroom treads carefully when she decides to sit at my teacher desk, knowing that one swift kick of the leg might accidentally reorganize my system with randomness.

The only ones I haven't been able to train yet are my doves, who can disorganize my piles with one swift flap of the wings! Ahh!