One thing I've learned, all too well:
Just get rid of it now -- you won't regret it when it's time to move.
Honest. Recent experience speaking here.
The score, so far: one full dumpster. (It's currently being emptied, and brought back for a fresh batch.) Hopefully we won't fill it this time -- but you never know.
One thing I discovered: the mice in our garage are avid Dickens readers...or maybe they just enjoy snuggling up to Charley's words. I had a set of Dickens' works out in the garage in boxes -- now amply nibbled and full of mousey presence. (Another sigh - into the dumpster, as well.)
The Vietnam Vets are stopping by on Thursday for a donation pickup. Next week, the Habitat for Humanity people will pick up any furniture leftover from (hopefully) the garage sale this weekend.
I keep reminding myself that we're making it easier on the girlies, if the Brick or yours truly drop dead anytime soon.
Back to packing.
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