Important documents are filed strategically in my black bag. It works for me to carry around my life in a shoulder bag. Sometimes, I can even share my life with others. This afternoon at the Federal Courthouse, the security guard was astonished as he looked at the X-ray of my bag. His glare was enough of an answer.
Federal officers have no sense of humor.
Similar to my portable file cabinet, my car is the mobile storage unit. Whatever becomes outdated gets thrown on the floor of my little red Paseo. So, some of these quirky organization habits may contribute to my stress. But it is probably my exercise and nutrition regime, or the lack thereof, that pushes me into the red zone. I exercised once.