I have been slowly going through the storage room, and I mean slowly. About once a week I poke through it, and take a few things out that I have been looking for, junk one or two things, and put a few things in a box to go to the thrift store.

This may be how my whole life goes. I just keep living, bringing a few things home, and then sorting through to get rid of some others.

I do live in between. I go to work, do fun stuff, visit my family, but I think the issue of stuff will be with me my whole life.

My accomplishment for today is that I have cleaned up a couple of bags that were just sitting there. I put some stuff away, and threw out a bunch. I also have a big box mostly full of stuff to go to the thrift store, and some books to go.

I also cleaned out the files, and I have a big pile of old papers that are no longer needed. I will burn them in the next day or so.