I still stand by the idea that it has been the best for me to move my locus down to the basement. I have a massive space heater right now that cranks out the BTUs, and makes the room liveable. I also have most (I’m still in the process of moving things down from my bedroom) of my things at my fingertips.
But the purging is never-ending – bags and bags of random crap I’ve been accumulating since before moving to this new home is getting pitched. And I keep kicking myself, thinking, Why didn’t I do this before? Why did I move all this garbage?
I think the garbage bag weighs more than I do at this point.
