Where did all this STUFF come from?

As we prep for our move, my wife is going through all of the book stacks to determine what's going for donation, what's trash, and what we need.

"Ruthless" is the word we both keep using to describe our attitude about what we're leaving behind. I think perhaps that the ancient Hebrews may have fled Egypt with more stuff than what we're taking, but the pile to be left behind is growing sizably.

So far I have NINE enormous boxes full of books to be dropped off at the library tomorrow. I'm going to drop them on the front step, ring the doorbell, and run.