The bare essentials
When you ask me what I do on the weekends, a most common answer you'll get is "clearing up my house." I have so many things and belongings lying around the house and it is forever in a state of clutter. I never seem to be able to get it to be as clean as I want it to be. I want the house to be clean like a hotel room. Bare except for a few essentials. That's my ultimate goal, but for as long as I can remember, I am forever "clearing up" my junk. I spend hours on end clearing out magazines, advertisements sent through the mail, and sorting through the piles of paper. I line the books up on my self, all categorized. Everything has its own place. Nevertheless, I have so much that if you tried to add anything new, there wouldn't be any space for it. It'd be lying out on the table or perhaps sit quietly in a corner. I have things neatly hidden away from the eye. In drawers and boxes. The question is: who...