There seems to be a gene that prompts people to clean out cupboards. It missed me. I’ve read several blog posts about people who are downsizing and clearing clutter out of their lives. Even my friend who called the other day mentioned that at our time of life we needed to be getting rid of things in case we had to move to senior housing quickly due to health issues.
Mercy! What a gloomy way to look at life. I do admit I have more than enough clutter in my life that I would benefit from sorting it out and either donating it somewhere or tossing it out. I don’t envy whoever comes behind me having to deal with my stuff. Just my yarn stash is an issue to say nothing of all the books I have.
But like the character in Gone With the Wind, “I’ll think about that tomorrow.”