Why, you might ask, do I love Albert Einstein today? Well it's because I came across something he had said about a person's desk and how the condition of that person's desk reflects upon the "fullness of his mind."
Lately I have been feeling a bit overwhelmed every time I look at my desk. I know I have some sorting and organizing to do, along with paying the regular bills on time, but my desk is so out of control, that I almost don't know where to begin. See for yourself:
|Here's a worse view|
I love that! There he is, sitting in his office behind a very
messy full desk. My mind would like to extrapolate actually in the other direction. "If a cluttered desk is a sign of a cluttered mind, then what are we to think of a full desk?"
|A closer look at the inside of Einstein's office|
I see clearly how it is, and I am willing and even eager to share this revelation:
Einstein has a very full and messy desk and he did math and he is a genius.
I have a very full and messy desk and I did math ---------->I am a genius!
What I will do with this new found revelation I don't exactly know, but some other unknown genius recently stated that "you're never too old to learn something stupid." Whatever that means.
Now that I know for sure that I'm a genius, I guess I better get busy and go do some smart stuff. Just don't ask me to solve any of the problems of the world.