Holy shit balls, I have a lot of crap.

I'm not entirely sure how it is that I do this, but in the past week, I've thrown out five or six bags of trash, filled boxes with things to give away - and I still have twenty boxes to be stored. Six of them are books. And granted, linens and essentials fill quite a few of the others, but it's still remarkable to see how much stuff I accumulate in just a year.

Entering into the beginning stages of Move #13: not looking forward to the next 48 hours of last-minute packing and cleaning, but man, am I excited to be living with Mike this summer.