We are moving in 10 days. I think the worst part of moving is packing up all of your belongings. It begs the question "Why do I own so much crap?". I'd like to say that going through my belongings has made me come to some profound realization about myself and consumption, but it really hasn't. But I have had many far less earth shattering realizations.
1) I might be a sock hoarder. I have a lot of socks who's mate has long since left. I think it might be time to let them go. Seriously, I have a knob hill farms basket full of single socks.
2) it might be time to start using the good stationary. I love notebooks and paper and envelopes. Im pretty sure I have more of it then the number of letters I will mail in my entire life. I should, write more letters. (I'm probably not going to do that.)
3) I need to start LOOKING for a cleaning product in the cupboard before going out to buy some. I have discovered 3 bottles of Fantastick all purpose cleaning spray in the bathroom along with the one in the kitchen I normally use. All of them are open.
4) I own a table cloth. Huh... Who knew....
5) When tomato sauce goes on sale, stocking up is not always the best idea. We don't have much storage space, so apparently I have been hiding them. I found about 8 cans of tomato sauce hidden in the back of various cupboards.
6) I started to pack the booze but stopped because I've discovered I need it to get me through the chaos of packing everything else.
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