Now that it's a bit light when I get home from work, it is easier to do some tidying and moving stuff around in my spare room.

Sometimes I feel like I'm just playing Rubik's Cube wit the stuff, but really, some stuff does go out.

The depressing thing is that I've remembered a lot of what is in here is boxes I was stockpiling for what I thought was an upcoming move that never happened. I'm hanging on to them just in case.

STLL have not found the missing clothes; one thing I know was stored was a very nice blue suit and if I don't find it soon, it won't fit. There just aren't any places left to look.

I found a whole box of 2X sweaters which I can sort of wear now, but not next year unless I backslide.

I do not intend to backslide.

Portland this weekend; not much will get done, but then I am off Thursday for the holiday (President's Day, for those not in the U.S.A.).