Everyday I Write The Book

By Eyecatching

Boxed in

Trying to get ahead of the curve by going through old boxes from under the eaves. Hamlet was wrong. 

To keep or not to keep? That is the question.
Whether 'tis harder to chuck
The outrageous piles of crap
Or to continue to drown
In a sea of dusty memorabilia.
Ay, there's the rub:
For when we shuffle off this mortal coil,
Who else is going to get the job
 Of sorting through the remains of so long a life?

Hot day today. Fair bit of sitting in our garden / the pub garden with family helped us cope.

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