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Saturday April 28th 2012, 11:31 pmKicked up dust flooding my nasal passage, and my throat feels murky. Sifting through too many boxes piled up, of stuff easily forgotten about. All nice little hidey hole canyons for scurrying critters, home for pests and spiders in the dark nooks and crannies. Chuffed and annoyed, but we’ve got to drudge through it. Left too long, one of those things that is always intended to get done, but never seems to happen until we can’t stand it anymore. Only seems to be dealt with about once a year, pretty lame. Its amazing how much stuff stacks up when tossed to the side to be decided on later. Some of it keen family items with half faded unwanted memories attached, while the others we are hard pressed to remember why they were saved at all. Bewildered how much musty dust, grimy cobwebs, and dried old leaves accumulate, but causing disappointment to realize just how bad it was allowed to be when sweeping up. Makes me feel lazy and gray. Swooshing the broom, unhealthy plumes wafting into the air, trying to avoid breathing any of it in.
Fluffing The Garage
April 28th 2012
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