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vanillafluffy The things I'm finding: another notebook full of poetry, stories I wrote in high school, a decorative box of memorabilia I remember in my mother's bureau drawer from my childhood---contents: old letters and WWII ration books, cards I received when I made my first communion---and that's just ONE CARTON.
However, I've managed to shift a few things around: the two-drawer file cabinet is beside the four-drawer cabinet now, and there's a bookcase where it used to be (behind me at my desk). Both file cabinets need to be gone through---again, I NEED a shredder. I suspect that once I've gone through it all, I'll be able to toss the two-drawer...although to be honest, I want to do that anyway; I hate it. It's made of particle-board and the drawers only open halfway, which is a massive nuisance.
There's a laundry basket that I keep eyeing: I have no idea what's in it, because it's been loaded with papers and stuff and sitting in here for the last few years. I don't quite dare just chuck it out, because I'm capable of having tossed almost anything into it. (Well, aside from actual cash.) I'd suck it up and make a stab at it, but I don't have anything to sort it into...
And I haven't even started on the fucking closet yet. Wah!
However, I've managed to shift a few things around: the two-drawer file cabinet is beside the four-drawer cabinet now, and there's a bookcase where it used to be (behind me at my desk). Both file cabinets need to be gone through---again, I NEED a shredder. I suspect that once I've gone through it all, I'll be able to toss the two-drawer...although to be honest, I want to do that anyway; I hate it. It's made of particle-board and the drawers only open halfway, which is a massive nuisance.
There's a laundry basket that I keep eyeing: I have no idea what's in it, because it's been loaded with papers and stuff and sitting in here for the last few years. I don't quite dare just chuck it out, because I'm capable of having tossed almost anything into it. (Well, aside from actual cash.) I'd suck it up and make a stab at it, but I don't have anything to sort it into...
And I haven't even started on the fucking closet yet. Wah!