I'm afraid I am tidy, and I have to be because the office is open plan and my glass office door is literally always open.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I really have to force myself to tidy up around the house.
I can't focus when there's too many things around. Whenever I used to go to the office, I used to always say, 'Tidy up.'
I am so organized that it's dysfunctional. Everything has a place. I am a very visual person, so my environment is important to me. If my environment is messy, I can't think clearly. I don't like clutter. A clean desk is a clean mind for me.
I eat and drink at my desk, but I'm a tidy eater.
I'm not a neat freak. I don't mind things being messy but I mind them being dirty. I just can't relax in a dirty environment. I like things organized.
I keep my house tidy, because then I can think clearly. I feel the same about myself. Presenting yourself well is a working-class thing - my dad was a printer, but he wore a tie most days. The ungroomed look belongs more to the middle classes.
I have my own office, and I'm there during the evenings and weekends. But during the week, I'm sitting in the middle of my studio, talking with everybody, deciding together every detail, every pallette, every yarn, every colour.
I'm not a clean freak. My house is a mess.
I'm definitely a messy person... I know where everything is but I just can't organize. I don't make lists and find scripts on the laundry machine, and under my bed, or in the bathroom, kitchen. It's bad, I really need to take control.
I'm a freak of neat. The kitchen has to be clean.