Waaaay too organized!! Even the coffee cup has it's own place. Nevertheless, I would have traded you my day for yours, in spite of the organization.
(You should have seen my workspace today.It looked like there was an explosion and it won't be any better tomorrow.)
Believe me I understand! It took about fifty years spent in the real trenches to get here. Actually it was fifty years exactly I got my first real job (after the paper routes) in 1962 working evenings and weekends at a ENCO service station pumping gas,cleaning windshields,checking oil etc. (we did all that back then when you bought gas for .22 cents a gallon) and remained employed throughout my adult life.