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A friend and colleague recently accused me of being very organized. While I'm thrilled that those are the appearances I keep up, it's a bald-faced lie. 

I have always thrived in chaos. My desk habitually resembles the scene of a natural disaster. Over the years, any tendencies I had toward ADD have only been exacerbated by the fast-paced, information-rich world we live in.

But somewhere, deep inside, there is a methodical, organized person screaming to get out. His domain is in the wardrobe. I have a strange compulsion to order my clothes by color and pattern.

In what ways are you organized versus not?

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