Going, going, going it's all going!

Wow, de-junking is like weight loss, once you decide to do it you want to see results quickly! But you have to remember it took years to accumulate and will take awhile to shift. The hallway is filling up with bags for charity/pick-ups/taking into town to try and sell...
What I have found is that I need 20% of what I have. Some of you already know this and well done to you! Smarty pants! Also that there is a lot of similar junk out there and very little of it has any value other than sentimental.

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