i am no longer afraid

of my bedroom.

it is really starting to look like i'm making progress. the boxes contained odds and ends i didn't feel like putting away or making a place for before. then there are the stacks of paper that reveal hidden treasure like recipes i'd long forgotten about.

i still have stuff with no place to be, but that will be easy to take care of.

i'm packing up the rest of my stuffed animals because they take up a lot of room in there. i'll leave Monty and Bernerd out for sleeping with, and pack the rest up, including the tiggers. then there will be much more room.

first i must think on where the boxes are . . . in doc's closet, i bet. and i know where the packing tape is. so that is all cleared up. nothing left but to get it done.

right after this smoke break.