Tuesday, April 20, 2004

Tuesday

I am frustrated by all the work I (or rather, we) have to do at 2327.  I didn't know it was possible for one person to have so much neatly organized, but worthless, stuff.    Cancelled checks from 1947.  I think it is a sickness to not be able to throw things away.  To hold onto things that are totally useless, or in bad repair.  

Emily if I go second, I promise you I won't have boxes of useless junk.  I can not speak for YOU KNOW WHO.  I think the thrill must be in the acqusition, for me the thrill is in the pitching it out of my life.  The less one has the less there will be to clean.

If you don't use something in a year chances are you are not going to use it at all.

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