My husband is a pack rat. He isn’t as bad as my thirteen year old brother, who will routinely bring home five copies of magazines, pamphlets and papers, and generate more paper by writing a few sentences in REALLY HUGE WRITING, but his hoarding habits are enough that they annoy me.
A perfect example is our bookshelf. The entire bottom row is filled with his college textbooks. He has been out of college for almost five years now. I’d say it’s time to sell the books!
I need to run around here and get last minute cleaning done. Ryan’s birthday party is on Saturday, and we have two people (Danielle and Matt) coming tomorrow evening! Gotta clean clean clean!


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