It's amazing really. I got home from work today and decided to clean out my closet again. It's been a slow obnoxious process trying to mesh my current life with my old and newer still but I'm getting there... Slowly. I threw away another 2 garbage bags full of crap and a bunch of clothes out of my closet. I will be a pack rat no more! Damn it. This project is only half done right now. See, there's this desk in my closet that has so much junk in it that I haven't looked at in years that I really am itching to throw away and clean up. I can guarantee that that alone will take me a good hour. Then there will be furniture to shift around. I'm bored again with the way that my room is set up. I've been this way about my furniture since I was little. Constantly changing it around- always on my own. My mom thought I was weird. I was. I am. But whatever keeps me entertained, right?

Mid-clean I came across a mountains worth of old papers and essays that go all the way back to early high school. Yeah, that slowed me down a bit. I sat there horrified and completely amused at some wonderful displays of writing ability! I have no idea... So yeah. I also found all sorts of forgotten treasures. My little pewter elephant now has it's rightful place on my desk again. (He used to live on a little shelf but since the shelf was removed I think he got shoved away.) One of my many portfolios was hidden in my closet along with my ice skates- which I was pleasantly surprised to see that they still actually fit. On a mysterious note I found a really old disposable camera that I have no idea about. So much fun stuff. So much junk. My lucky golf ball... My Dymaxion t-shirt... My whoopee cushion.

So tomorrow is desk day. I look forward to more horrible things that I will never understand why I saved. I'll update when more is discovered.