Lightning and thunder. A huge storm. And so the computers get unplugged for the night.
Stay dry!
Homemaking: February 2004 Archives
After reading that posting about clutter, I attacked the desk, and went from three feet of paperwork to only 3 inches of filing. And most of that is just sorting out syllabi and graded papers for temporary storing (until I know whether I have to substantiate my grades for a particular graduate school).
I do like getting rid of stuff. I just wish I had the balls to go at the stuff with sword and flame. And sometimes, like today, I have these elaborate fantasies about walls of built-in cupboards in the studio, or hundreds of wee drawers in a cabinet along the hallway. Taking a woodworking class only makes these a bit closer to possible.
If you're feeling bad about being a hoarder or a packrat, this will either make you feel better or give you a kick in the pants: My Mother is Insane.
Come to think of it, I could throw away about a trash can worth of stuff right now....
