Ch-ch-changes

I just spent a couple of hours moving furniture from one room to the other--including the computer and desk, and changing a broken potlight (10' ceilings)--plus some general clean up. It's 1:36pm and all I've had all day is two cups of tea (which means, heading over to the gym is not a good idea.)

So now the computer is back in a corner of the livingroom, instead of a corner of the diningroom (I'm blessed with pretty large rooms in this apt). This is something I've been meaning to do for awhile now. At some point I had a sneaking suspicion that maybe a little Feng Shui was involved in my lackluster writing progress. There are a number of shitty things that have happened in the last couple of weeks that were totally out of my control. But of the things that were in my control--spending more time with friends, exercising, eating better, getting enough sleep, staying on top of the housework, setting goals and pursuing them, exploring other interests-- I've been doing really good. Without feeling stressed, or like I was juggling a million things. All except the writing. It still wasn't happening like I wanted.

Funny thing is, as I sit here and type in the new 'old' spot, there's just a sense of 'rightness'. We'll see how it goes. Has this happened to anyone else? Is there a special place/spot for writing that 'feels' right. I don't mean it's 'quiet' etc, I mean 'right'. I've been doing quite a bit of spring cleaning since the beginning of the year, I just might look into this Feng Shui a little more.