I think there is a purge spree brewing.  If I had allowed myself to continue last night I probably could have made some good progress, but I was in need of a workout and washed hair.  I also had some cleaning to tend to for my new toy (boy is she contrary).  Either way, I did at least toss some things from the bedroom that needed to go.
 
It's funny how your mind just suddenly snaps into place and things you needlessly held onto can easily make their way into a garbage bag.  Now, of course, I don't see that happening as easily with the huge pile of shoes that I really should whittle down.  Either way, I still really could use an attic just to clear the boxes of must keeps (like my books, I don't see purging those ever).