One has to wonder, "Where does it all come from?" When you don't have to move, everything seems to be in its place -- and there does not seem to be so much stuff, but the moment the packing boxes start forming, the items seem to multiply by the thousands, like bacteria in a petri dish. I know the stuff is mine, I recognize it. I remember the ice cream scoop because I use it about once a month, then there's the package of Betta Bio-Gold fish food for the Betta fish I had 4 YEARS AGO, a bottle of Oxygen Elements Plus for vitality(?), and a package of hojas for making tamales. Ahhhh, I can't wait to pack it all up and donate it to Goodwill.
I know there is someone out there who has a hungry fish that is just dying to make tamales with ice cream. If you need anything, email me ASAP because it all has to go by Friday!
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