Oh dear, J. Purge? Did you say.... *gasp* purge?

If you could see my house - aka the storage dump - right now, you'd cringe. I got rid of my entertainment center. I boxed up 3 boxes of junk to purge as you say. It is sitting in my office behind me awaiting final disposal with the appropriate charitable organization.

Indeed in cleaning out my entertainment center, I now also have 5 other boxes of stuff of which I decided not to purge. Those boxes are also sitting here in my office behind me, awaiting designation of their final resting place.

Purge? Yes. I bagged up 3 garbage bags of clothes that I no longer wear. Those too are stacked behind me awaiting their charitable destination. I also moved the more sentimental clothes I'll never wear again to a new portable wardrobe, along with the addition of a bunch of new dance clothes I've acquired recently. Get a hobby like dance and you have to buy a whole new stinking wardrobe.

And, I have a second closet with my casual clothes in it. Most of this is skanky T-shirts I picked up at hockey tournaments that I'll never wear, and broncos t-shirts that are so dated it's not even funny. Many of these are awaiting their final destination as a memory quilt. Alas, they probably don't need to be in my closet, but I fear adding any more boxes to the pile behind me, as they will crash onto my head when they fall.

Now, keep in mind, dear J, that I have a garage converted to living space that is primarily storage. The washer and dryer and some plants are in there. One might think I would store my stuff in there. Alas, it has no remaining room because I left all my Christmas decorations indoors last year. I might consider taking it outside to the garage but alas, I will be putting up my decorations this weekend or next. So...

Maybe I should get a storage unit, or build an addition on the house. Then I could rearrange all the storage boxes in my house to stack them up awaiting disposal to their final resting place in the storage unit.

sigh...