I found a box of books, including a couple I looked everywhere for not long ago. Why were they shoved under a table & not displayed on a shelf? I have no idea! And as usual when I'm cleaning & tossing, I ask: Why was I keeping THAT? It's embarrassing what I seem to think I might just want or need in some unspecified future. And of course the longer you hang on to some stupid thing, the more it seems of important, historic &/or sentimental value.
"One of the advantages of being disorderly is that you are constantly making exciting discoveries!--A.A. Milne
"One of the advantages of being disorderly is that you are constantly making exciting discoveries!--A.A. Milne