I sorta stayed offline on Tuesday. I didn't go on the computer until late. I had to do some conversing with someone. And then I checked Facebook for a short while. It was good. I was like, "I can do that every night" (spend only a short time on Fb). But the next night I was there off and on all night.
I've spent some time in the basement, cleaning, this week. I used to be able to go through stuff and throw about half of it away. I can't do that anymore. I've hit the wall. I can't shake the feeling that the remaining stuff will be useful... to someone. Possibly in exchange for money. But I can't get it to that person. And I have stuff that I would like to use, but I honestly can't see that happening. Too much stuff, too little time.
I've spent some time in the basement, cleaning, this week. I used to be able to go through stuff and throw about half of it away. I can't do that anymore. I've hit the wall. I can't shake the feeling that the remaining stuff will be useful... to someone. Possibly in exchange for money. But I can't get it to that person. And I have stuff that I would like to use, but I honestly can't see that happening. Too much stuff, too little time.
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Date: 2016-10-28 09:59 am (UTC)From::P
Stuff is evil. Especially when it accumulates in one's house. I have a whole bedroom upstairs that is useless because it's become a storage unit. Ugh.