I feel that I am in a losing battle...with myself because you see,
I went camping.
I was cleaning my house, had not yet gotten to my car. And I was going camping.
Seeing as how I had to haul up my various outdoorsy attire, I had to be able to fit it into my rig.
...and that wasn't happening until I cleaned out my trooper. Hmmm.
Do you see my dilemma? Maybe not, but my trooper was full of stuff that, like my house, I am reluctant to let go of.
Soooo....
What did I do with all of the stuff that has been my constant traveling companion?
Most of it went into my living room.
Funny. I relate my house and my car to my current mental/spiritual/emotional state.
It's interesting that when I clean up one area, I justify messing it up again in the name of clearing out another.
In other words, I am not really cleaning.
I am just moving my junk around to:
1) Make room for even MORE junk, and
2) Try to make something clean when all I have done is just make it LOOK clean.
Interesting.
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