37th & Culloden. The house is decrepit, but look at that beautiful window!

Spring cleaning today. The space under my bed is much like a closet in a house, except that not only is it the place where I shove all the stuff I’m not using, it’s also the place where everything eventually drifts to on its own, even when I don’t want it to. Today I dug everything out of there and decided that anything that I hadn’t used since moving into the van could go to a new home. More downsizing, can you believe it? I think I’ve come to really love the feeling of getting rid of stuff.