Shifting the furniture

Every now and again, for reasons I don't quite understand, I find that I need to move the furniture around in my surroundings. Could it be because I moved around so much as a kid that I need to occassionally change things around? Maybe, but that doesn't quite seem to hit the nail on the head.
Sometimes when I move around the physical things around me, it allows me to view issues from another perspective. You know the saying "When one door closes, a window opens somewhere else"? I don't think I'm getting the saying right, but oh well...it serves my purposes here.
I think that shifting the furniture helps me find that window; gives me a new perspective. Sometimes it helps me solve problems I didn't even know I had or couldn't pin down; just that nagging feeling that something was off balance.
All I know is that I have been feeling unmotivated, and frankly, kinda drifting and distractable, watching the weeks pass by. Maybe now I can get some answer or clue...
At the very least, I like how I've changed my room, yet I feel I want to do more.