I’m an excel spreadsheet freak, and since giving up my corporate job I 'excel' everything possible in my life to make me feel
like I’m organized. Of course, this does not come close to making me an
organised person but it lulls me into a false sense of calm.
Last
week’s obsession, and excuse for an excel spreadsheet, was comparing the cost of feeding equipment (Thailand versus any cost savings I could find in the UK - we have a trip home
planned and I need to know how much space to leave in my luggage for baby
purchases!).
