Clean out my closet.

It never ends!

Over the weekend I did some more work on the closet of doom, and filled three large storage… things with stuff I can sell, and still there is work to be done.

I’m not daunted by the enormity of the task so much as I am amazed at the sheer amount of stuff I’ve managed to accumulate. I think it breeds.

While looking for my printer cable around midnight last night I had to throw a bunch of things out of my closet, which prompted me to do some cleaning. I filled a large trash bag with things that could be tossed, and still didn’t finish the job.

I have some wild, and crazy Saturday nights, eh?

I have this closet where I put things when I don’t know what to do with them, or want to forget they exist, or want to get rid of them, but can’t sell them.

I normally can’t abide a mess, but out of sight out of mind really works for me. That’s probably why I don’t keep in touch with people, but I digress.

So the closet that time forgot needs a good cleaning. If this is my last bulletin entry you’ll know something got me.