On the way into work today I thought about how awesome it would be to live closer to work. I’d have more time to work out. A side thought was I’d rent my house out, and I’d let them use the electric lawn mower in the shed instead of having to pay a gardner. Which led to thinking about what’s in the shed, and how often I use it. I don’t. I haven’t used any of that stuff since before my mom died. I see no future where I would be using any of it again unless I cancelled the gardner, which I have no plans of doing unless I sell or rent the place.
So, I’m thinking maybe I’ll stay home next weekend instead of going to D’s, and work on clearing out the shed. I can also work on the desk and other aspects of the house I want to get to. Aspects being… ‘stuff’.