The Wages of Stuff

The wages of shopping

My monastic existance is over--everything is here and there is no place to put it. I rented a one-bedroom apartment because I had no idea how long it would take the Wichita house to sell. It's sold and now everything we didn't get rid of is HERE. Scary as it is, it's also somewhat comforting. Now the task is finding a new place where everything will fit neatly and nicely. Is Versailles available??