Organized office, organized mind?

Well, that's the theory, anyway. I spent most of the day yesterday cleaning my office and listening to "radio drama" podcasts from Decoder Ring Theatre. Great fun (the podcasts, not the cleaning)! I'm hoping that a clean and tidy office will be one more facilitating factor in getting back on track with my writing. The results? Looks inviting to me:
It was very nice to sit in there last night, sipping a glass of blueberry wine with the lights twinkling along the window ledge and a light breeze coming in the window. Of course I was too tired to write anything (hence the wine). But I could sense that I was one step closer.