critical capacity

I have reached maximum capacity... EVERYWHERE!
My desk at work is stacked high with papers/binders/notes/agendas. The drawers need some attention as well. If my mom found out about this she would give me the ever so common I am so dissappointed in you routine. My poor office mate....
My in boxes are reaching the triple digits...
At home my side of the closet is buckling ( yet there is never anything that I really want to wear). The cupboards need some organizing...
The list of people I need to call is growing...

Baby steps...