
when i got home from japan this past summer, i started cleaning out one of the closets in my old room. this afternoon i got started on yet another closet in my old room. it was hard work! dust, tons of books, millions of old class notes, college dorm room decor, etc. etc. ICK! now that i'm pretty much done with that closet [except for the hundreds of photos in a box] i've come to a mind-blowing conclusion.
I USED TO BE A GIANT PACK-RAT!!!
double ick. mom thinks i must have changed my evil ways subconsciously after moving across the world and living in a 400squarefeet apartment in himi last year.
i just realized that all that old "sentimental" stuff wasn't doing anyone any good anymore. then, i thought about the books i've bought and/or received in my lifetime. THAT thought is making public libraries seen even more wonderful than i already knew they were.
the books/clothes/etc got sent to salvation army. the papers got recycled. some of the other junk just has to be trashed. i probably should have done it ages ago, but it feels good to have conquered it today!