Pack Rat People

I am in my beautifully decorated office where I have dragged overflow A baby gift that should have been given over to the new mama long ago, Reams of paper that are not going to walk themselves to the printer. Notebooks and pencils that could be put on a shelf for the winter. It is weird that my office was gorgeous for a month or so Then I started dragging and dumping when I should have said whoa. Sure in three weeks I discarded seven truckloads of junk But to think I am a neatnick is a complete load of bunk. The real problem is that I started five projects at the same time. They overwhelmed me, shut me down, and gave me walls I wanted to climb. I have not seen my relatives or my friends although three weeks I have been home. I am sorting and throwing, every pencil box, toothbrush, and comb. When I get finished, it will be such a welcome sigh of relief. Packrat people should move every year or two is my honest belief.