Saturday a crew of us got together and cleaned out a bus for a friend. (Don't tell me there are no heroes in Bangor! I know three of them, personally!)He even paid us via donation to the Powerhouse Teen center. A literal school bus, sitting in his front yard. Once again, I'm looking at all these possessions, packed away in boxes and bags, unused and taking up space. What do we expect will happen with all this 'stuff'? maybe it's just that I'm contemplating moving again, and trying to figure out what will fit into a car, and what can stay behind for the next person to use when she gets here, and what I actually NEED, really. Who knows.