New Lesson: Hide My Key to the Storage Facility!
Friday, June 25th, 2010Okay, that’s it.
I’ve had just about all that I can take.
It’s time to get rid of it.
Today, I’m going to go to the self storage center or rent one of those self storage units and put all of this stuff away. It’s getting in my way and on my nerves. I can’t move, I can’t walk around…it’s aggravating. Once I pile everything up into my van, back up and unload all of this stuff at the Hoover storage center, there will be NO looking back, no regrets.
What is it you ask? What is it that is getting on my nerves so? My husband’s “stuff.” More specifically his books from college. Why, why, oh why does someone need to keep a Chemistry book? Or, who spends time reading their Physics textbook from 20 years ago? Really? And by the time our daughter gets to college, she won’t need the same Algebra I book you used in college. No, she won’t. I promise…she won’t. They have different ones now. Really.
My husband has each and every one of his college textbooks from years ago. Not kidding. I put them in a storage unit when we lived in an apartment years ago, but when we moved into our home, he brought them all out again! There are books in the attic, on the bookshelf, under beds, in the garage…they’re everywhere and the aggravating part is that no one is using them!!! He says he just hates to part with them because they mean so much to him. He always goes back to the storage facility and pulls them out. Sentimental or something. Whatever.
They’re going away today, for good. This time when I put them in the self storage facility here, I’m not sharing the key with him. Nope. I’m not doing this again in another 10 years!

aps or what Bran-gelina wore to the Oscars. And yes, men are not exempt from this either as they may find themselves continually discussing the latest sport scores.