In between video games and football this weekend, inspired by my gilrfriend’s recent purge and move, I got organized. I threw out a pile of crap as big as a normal sized refrigerator. Or I would have to guess so, being that I don’t have a normal sized refrigerator to compare.
Once the junk was gone, I put away all my scattered clothes in a new dresser (a three hour task) and bought some plastic boxes from the National Wholesale Liquidators to store my remaining toys. To my displeasure, when I got the boxes home I turned the lid over to find this sticker? Godammit! Now where am supposed to store all these babies?
The infants are stacked in the corner, but the rest of the place is spotless and feels twice as big. I forgot I had such nice hard wood floors. And that I was so thirty-something.
Related Links:
– National Wholesale Liquidators, I go once a day, just to browse.
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