it's easy to forget how much stuff you have

From a song I've been listening to by the Drums that has the line: The less you own, the more freedom you have. They are a jangly, youthful band.

I have been crittersitting the past week and returned to my own collection of things this evening. It is always a slap in the face, this return. A gentle slap, but certainly one to remind me that I need to purge. What do I need? Now is a good time to figure this out... even if I don't pass the suitability/competitive review, clearing my world of extraneous stuff is always a positive thing. Good Will could use some boxes filled with good stuff...

Saw Inception. It was good. Entertaining.