Help, I'm buried in paper

It is the bane of my existence. And yet the stuff of my life. Without it my life would be far less rich. And yet the sight of it makes me sick. Let's not even talk about how many trees had to be killed for my obsession.
In my never-ending pursuit to control paper I have found something.
What exactly?
I will share it with you. Please visit Leanneism (a blog accessible from www.oknitting.com 's link page) See you there.