Purge the Demons - The packing party has begun!

And today's demons are (drum roll please) mounds and mounds of papers. Seriously, how does this happen? How am I not buried in piles of papers? I HATE paper. The faster this world goes completely digital, the better! I just spent the better part of the day going through my office. I have probably made about 6 trips to dump shredded papers into the recycling bins and all I really have to show for my work is one measly packed box. Sheesh!

 My purging purgatory

All that work and only one box to show for it. Le sigh.....

Honestly people, I HATE moving. At last count I was up to about 25 times in my 32 short years (but you already knew that because you religiously read my blog. Right? Right?!). Anyway, It seriously has the ability to throw me into a panic attack. I think I have PTSD from all the moves over the years. I need a support group or maybe I just need to go into the fetal position for a little while and suck my thumb.

I do have to admit that even though moving has become a somewhat traumatizing experience for me I love the excitement of the unknown. Every move feels like a clean slate. A do over. I also love sifting through my crap and getting rid of stuff. What I do not love is realizing that I am an over-indulgent, pampered, wealthy, white person with the first world problem of having too many clothes and too many belongings. Kinda disturbing if ya ask me........

Anyhoo, break's over. Back to shredding!