Last week, the old VHS tapes went, taking everything from Don Cherry's Hockey Fights to March of the Toy Soldiers (a movie that has always creeped me out). Today I tear apart my full-size bed frame and, instead of hoarding it away in the basement, I put it on the curb with instructions and all of the hardware, including a free Allen wrench (hex key).
Honestly, I have been sleeping in that bed for decades, and the box spring is leftover from when the kids were young and busted it jumping on it like a trampoline. The top mattress, though still in decent shape, will accompany its mate in the trash on Tuesday evening. But, the frame -- it's a nice metal frame with a header and a footer -- is up for grabs, and I honestly hope someone gives it a new home. It's still in excellent shape. Dusty, but sturdy.
I haven't had a chance to go through all of my clothes yet, but two bags (one of shoes, one of clothing) are ready to be donated. I still need a shower, but the good news is that I have a new set-up in my room, complete with a thick foam topper and clean sheets. I'm looking forward to it so I can get up tomorrow and do much of the same.
I'll find time to sit in the sun, too, but really -- I'm in purging mode, and that's a wave worth riding.
