It was one of those days. While trying to pack some stuff up, I got lost. It was a "lost" in all the stuff. I don't like not being able to find what I know I already have. I knew I wanted my good, warm wool cloak. It just did not want to be found. I finally did find it in front of my face. If it had a home and I placed it there I would not have had to look for it.
That is going to be the goal. It is a long term goal. I know it is going to take time, and effort. It is all about my
crap stuff. I have too much of it. That is not to say I want to get rid off all of it. I want to lessen my stuff load. I want to pare down to what I need, not what I want. It is about minimalism. I like nice things, I like giving nice things.
I have a goal, it's the five year plan. I would like to be in the dream house. But that is for another post.