Harry used to be a walking to-do list. Sticky notes were plastered all over his shirt sleeve. Disorganization spelled his middle name. He couldn’t make heads or tails of his assigned duties. Harry felt controlled by the chaos and asked Alex for advice. Alex told Harry that he needed to draw up a plan to tackle his mess. Together, they created the right plan for the right jobs and Harry felt the weight of the world fall off of his shoulders and one by one watched the sticky notes as they flew off of his shirt and dove into their correct plan. It became a miracle and Harry could stand proud because his work didn’t drag him down anymore and his boss would be the happiest man on earth knowing that time and money had not been wasted due to Harry’s disorganized bunch of notes.