My desks are so clean, after fixing some computer things, that I hate to do any work... I'm so proud for being able to replace the memory in one, then transferring all the files from an old slow computer to the newer one, and it all actually worked. I wasn't sure these memory chips were the right ones for this computer, since Apple keeps changing things and I don't know what half the words on the memory cards mean. Also, it's hell on your nails trying to pry them out.
After moving around monitors and boxes and things, I just had to clean all the dust hiding there, and got rid of extra paper trash, then I felt an unfamiliar urge -- to vacuum. So I got out my rubba-sweepa (Flylady broom) that has rubber bristles and I raked the carpets around each desk, front room and back, then vacuumed. My vacuum cleaner cannot pick up long hair without it all getting tangled around the beater bar, so I rake first.
Now it's so clean and empty that it seems a shame to do anything that might mess it up. I think I'll watch TV.