It has been exhausting moving. As is usual, one finds out how much crap and garbage they have accumulated when they make a move. Add to that the fact that I am moving from a spacious one bedroom to a concise and tight studio. I don't have enough room for stuff I actually need, let alone stuff that is just useless. I am throwing away a lot of things, even mementos. Other than pictures, I am trying to eliminate objects and items that have sentimental value, but clutter up my life at this point in time.
I love the neatness and serene atmosphere my new unit affords me. Even going back to using the old computer desk I have had for 12 years brings back old memories. The unit is an armoir and the doors fold so that it does not appear to be a desk, let alone, one that holds a printer, monitor, tower, work shelf, keyboard shelf and a filing cabinet.
I also still have the futon bed I bought 12 years ago. It is a great piece.
Feeling good. New beginning. New place. Life is good.