Will the move ever end?

I have spent the last few days sorting through things in boxes. How did I ever accumulate so much stuff? What I have discovered is that at least half of it is trash. I have found some interesting finds along the way though. Why just this morning I found my hard copy of The Purity Test. Way back in the dark ages when I was in college, my friends and I used to say that we were going to throw a "Lower Your Score" party. The way this works is that upon arrival, guests would take the test. By the time they left the party, there score had to be lower. This would be a challenge for some of my friends. Animals? I don't think so. One has to draw the line somewhere.

Now I have the thrill of re-boxing the stuff that I actually plan to keep as I haven't figured where I am going to put it these days. And, yes, Gloria, that is why I refuse to take photos currently. Also I need to recharge my camera. Well, first I need to locate it. I know it is in one of these boxes.