Sunday, Stream, Unfucking, and Conflict

I think the fam is tackling the spare bedroom today. Which contains absolute years of hoarding craft supplies. Which Beloved promised, once upon a time, that she would organise.

Some of my SABLE dates back to the 80's.

See yesterday's blog about emotional attachment to things I spent a lot of money on.

There's also my job of moderating the Promptcast story stream. Which may or may not be a thing because the aforementioned clearing of the SABLE. Which promises to be a very personal nightmare.

Yay.

Not.

The old computer room is cleared out of all but the stereo and my albums. The new computer room is now being dubbed "The Nerd Cave" by yours truly. I've yet to tell if that's going to take off.

Speaking of taking off, I should get wriggling on today's tale.