Rinse & Repeat
A new year message.
“Rinse and repeat”, I told myself.
I switched my mind to HIIT mode, my body into Zone2. In less than two hours I got the job done but I was exhausted to the core.
I moved three carts at a time each overflowing with stuff from my expiring 10x10 storage unit. I pushed them one by one down the 2nd floor hallway, into the elevator, down the 3rd floor hallway, and unloaded them into my new 10x10 unit.
It took me 20 to 25 mins to complete one round of move. Seven rounds later I was done moving all this stuff that we can’t seem to get rid of. They are the remnants of what remain from the years gone by.
The stack of bankers boxes, each packed with random stuff, once had purpose in our lives. Now they lie discarded in a pile of junk, waiting to be sorted, unaware of the power they hold to take us back in time.
The storage containers, each filled with clothes that we can’t get rid of. They remind us of our “cuter” selves, of special occasions, and places we may never see again. Betrayed by our b…
