I had everything exactly where I wanted it in my room. But then the painters came, and I needed to move everything into a big pile in the middle.
Afterwards,I was so happy that I could put my room back together, with everything exactly where I wanted it. Except that’s not what happened.
As I started to reassemble my space, I started to see all the things that had been wrong with my “perfect” arrangement. And I started to make changes.
Now everything is much better, and I am very happy in my space. And it would never have happened if I hadn’t been forced into a reorg.
There is a lesson here somewhere.