This weekend I embarked on an "I'm moving in three months and I have just too much crap!" cleaning spree. I threw out an entire trash bag of random papers and other oddities that I had been saving for no good reason. I have filled two grocery bags of things to donate to St. Vinnie's. I sort through four years of back issues of The New Yorker magazine for storage in my old room in my dad's house. That is just the begining.
I really do own too many things. I plan to spend the next three months evaluating and streamlining my possessions. Maybe this year, moving will be a little less arduous.