I hear all y'all with the having too much stuff for Reasons.
I will say, I feel much better in general since I decided that defeat was okay.
Two glasses of wine into the Seder. Once I eat the Afikomen, no more food, so I'll need to think before I take that step.
Get rid of the Stuff. You will feel better when the Stuff is gone.
People say that with great conviction, but I'm not sure I believe it.
I know I'll feel better when the Stuff is gone. It's figuring out which Stuff goes, and how to get rid of it, and dredging up the spoons to carry out that plan, that slays my good intentions every time.
I have a pile of stuff to sell, and I've had this pile waiting to be eBayed for years, and I just can't bring myself to face it. But if I just get rid of it, I'll be thinking of all the money I let go.
I suppose I should pick up all the bras off the floor. Suspecting Sunday won't be as productive as I'd hoped. Excited to see Karen, but man, I'm in a tizzy now.
I hope having a guest will make for a good if unproductive weekend, sarameg.
Have moved inside for the s'mores and Supernatural portion of the evening (my coals are basically out, I'd have to build a fire to toast marshmallows on the patio and I am not up for that right now). Nice sunset, lovely full moon.
It's figuring out which Stuff goes, and how to get rid of it, and dredging up the spoons to carry out that plan, that slays my good intentions every time.
I can organize the hell out of the stuff, but then it has to be transported to the various places. Not all the thrift places do pickups, and those that do will only pick up big stuff, not three boxes of random junk.
edit: I'm doing a batch for eBay right now, tough. That $100+ in PayPal is incentive.
I managed to get the dishwasher emptied before dinner was delivered.
I am hoping that's not the only thing I do this weekend, but I have a bad feeling about that part.
I had to pull grass out of my cat's butt. I didn't think he'd eaten that much.