My basement
May. 15th, 2003 09:59 amMy basement is full. No more room.
Everything in it is one of three types.
1. Things I use now and then, or maybe all the time. My toolbox. The
washing machine. Camping gear.
2. Items of purely sentimental value. Everytime I sort though any of this
stuff, I throw away half of what I find.
3. Things that may have some possible use. Someday. For someone. Maybe.
Every time I start thinking I should get rid of all of category three, I
need something from my basement, that I haven't seen in years, and
it's gone. Of course, I can't decide if that's because I once
gave in and threw it away, or because it's buried too deeply.
Everything in it is one of three types.
1. Things I use now and then, or maybe all the time. My toolbox. The
washing machine. Camping gear.
2. Items of purely sentimental value. Everytime I sort though any of this
stuff, I throw away half of what I find.
3. Things that may have some possible use. Someday. For someone. Maybe.
Every time I start thinking I should get rid of all of category three, I
need something from my basement, that I haven't seen in years, and
it's gone. Of course, I can't decide if that's because I once
gave in and threw it away, or because it's buried too deeply.