No body reads these. I know that. It’s silly to think they do. And yet here I am. Stressed and posting.

I got too much stuff. I’ve got beading and jewelry supplies. I got books. I got books for teaching/education, books for reading, children a books. I’ve got notebooks and binders.

I’ve got lip balm crafting supplies and paper crafting and vinyl crafting. I own two different Cricuts. I have totes of things I haven’t used in ages. I have clothes, mostly dirty.

I hVe piles of things. I have no room for all the things I have.

Whenever is m start going though it all I start to get stressed and overwhelmed and want to just throw it all away. But I don’t want to throw it away because it’ll pile up in a landfill somewhere and we don’t need more of that.

I’m overwhelmed.

I can’t find my airpods. Again.

Im broke.

I’m tired.

And I’m still sick.

Woot.