Saturday, February 23, 2013

Three forty gallon bags of rags. These were just old worn out  clothes I had stuffed in boxes  in case I needed a rag, or thought I  should  sort through for the Goodwill box, ,until I got around to putting them in  bags & out into the trash. Sheesh. That's what happens when you have a room you don't live in but  has space, in addition to stuff you want, to put stuff in until you throw it out & never throw it out because it's not in your way.

Pretend I'm moving to a smaller but better apartment. 


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