Monday, April 7, 2014
The best deal in town
My sister and I cannot live together, but we are possibly the most compatible siblings that ever existed.
She is a borderline hoarder and I am a greedy minimalist.
Clutter drives me crazy. And yet . . . I collect things in some mysterious way that still baffles me. One day I just wake up and I am overwhelmed by all the "stuff" I have.
I feel like that camel trying to get through the eye of a needle, bogged down with the bounty of my fortune. That is when I tear through the house like a tornado on a mission, cleaning out closets and drawers, wiping out pantries, piling the "extra" into small mountains of relief and . . .
Call my sister.
She swoops in, gathers up everything that fits into her car and drives home sure that she has garnered the best deal in town and . . .
We both sleep better.
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