Stacks of Stuff
I have stacks of things. I have stacks of books I’m waiting to read. I have stacks of magazines with articles saved to go back to. I have stacks of papers on my desk on topics I’d like to write about. I have stacks of mail I’ve been sorting through and page shredding, and I have stacks of laundry to get done today.
They are neat stacks, but they are stacks none the less. I’m slowly learning to get rid of excess, and each time I go through a stack, my goal is to get down to 1/3 of the original. Not a problem once I start, but then I start adding to it!
At some point I’ll have 1/3 of what I had! It won’t be tomorrow, because I don’t feel like going through those stacks of things right now. Later…..yeah, you’ve heard those words before. 
I have that problem. I can stack things all day. I just have such an issue letting certain things go. That’s where the hubby comes in and demands that I make decisions about what to keep and what not to keep. If it weren’t for him, I would have a house built from stacks LOL