... Zappa led the way. :) I have tidied away alot of things from my past in the house. It is quite a relief, but some of the stuff is very sad to see again. The memories I am most fond of I put away in a safe place. But the rest? Why do people hang on to junk for years and years, so their living space becomes one huge junk yard? It's so stressful. A clear space is a clear mind. I will hereby live by that. Weird how freeing it is to only have ONE spatula, ONE cheese slicer, ONE winebottle opener. Phew. I can now breathe again. I am not dead. It's now official. May life, my new one, begin.
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