By Popular Demand
....demand, that is, from one vociferous reader who's popular in my book, I'm adding a new post just to cleanse the palate from my previous entry. This weekend I began spring cleaning, but because it doesn't really feel like spring yet with all the rain in San Francisco, I didn't really "clean." Rather, I organized that massive pile of files and paperwork from 2005 into one envelope I can store away and, I hope, forget about for the next seven or so requisite years until they get happily shredded. Nothing's actually cleaner than it was before, but it feels fantastic knowing that pile of papers "to be dealt with at some point in my life" is now only about 10% its original size, and that the other 90% actually got dealt with—all while sitting on the couch, cozily watching TV on a rainy Sunday afternoon.