I’m moving again…to a smaller (read:affordable, cheaper) house. So my weekend was spent turning my (current) apartment over. Sorting stuff in boxes and throwing out those that I don’t need anymore. Well, a bit hard to do…so I threw my sentimentalities to the wind and sent three (plus some more) boxes of “abubots” to the garbage collector. I wonder how more difficult it would have been if i didn’t stop “collecting” 2 or so years ago?

So there, I’m done with some excess baggage. If only most of our “excess baggages” are that easy to throw out…life would have been a lot different: simpler, no complications, less pains…heartaches. And that is something only time takes care of.

Then you move on…