A day when I can keep the stapler ON the desk, rather than empty and sequestered in the back of a drawer, gathering dust instead of papers.
A day when I can organize the desk drawers and things will stay in their place for more than an hour.
A day when things like glue, whiteout, and fountain ink pens can be rescued from atop the refrigerator and returned to their rightful home in the desk.
A day when the roll of stamps does not have to be guarded with ones life to insure they are not savagely used as stickers.
A day, when a desk and all that comes with it can again just be a desk and office supplies and not a wonderland of many hazards for little people...
Someday the time will come, but today is not that day. So back in the drawer stapler, continue to run amok paperclips, I will try to remember to dust you glue, and stamps, dear stamps, hide well my friends.
Someday your liberation will come. Someday...