Today a friend moved into my apartment for a couple months till she figures out where she will move next.
It was interesting because I had to empty the room where she is at and move gear back to my office.
I have too much stuff. I wish I could just start throwing things away and not need so many cables and hard drives and all.
But then I realize that we will always carry stuff from our past physically and emotionally and in our minds.
So I have too much stuff. But I am not sure I want to have much less, but I certainly don’t want more. That might be a good thing.