Junk

I am trying to get ready for the end of the year, which means moving. I never realize how much Junk I do have. It is hard for me to throw anything away, I am not as bad as I saw on Opera once (Becky was watching, I was in the room, didn't have the energy to get up). I am working on just letting things go. Mostly I held on to t-shirts, I have still some from 1994. Do they fit? NO... I was skinny then. I have thrown about a dumpster worth of garbage out. It is fun though to read through some old papers I wrote or thought about.