Stuff for my stuff

I admit it. I'm kind of a pack rat. But I go through phases where I get overwhelmed with all the mounds of stuff I've accumulated and give it all away. And then, you guessed it, I go replace my stuff.

My true weakness is a great bargain. If I see a shirt for a buck, well, of course, I have to buy it! It doesn't really matter how it fits or how I like it. As such, Craigslist is my vice! Recently, however, I found two enormous wardrobe/armoire pieces to hold some stuff.

See, that's the thing with stuff. The more you have, the more you have to have. You have to have stuff to hold your stuff. You have to have stuff to clean your stuff. You have to have stuff to protect your stuff. The stuff can master you, if you let it.

So here's my P.S.A. for the day--Save Yourself! Say No to Stuff!