Getting there...
Unloaded the cds, gutted half the closet of stuff that can be scrapped or donated immediately and plopped the stereo in the open space. I've removed the dead monitor I never sent in to be fixed from the desk and have a bunch of random junk to sort out now. It's kind of sad seeing all the dust that's gathered up over time. Parts of the desk look like someone just grabbed a pile of soft dirt and tossed it on. Other parts have a thin layer in places I just dusted. >_< It's ridiculous how fast it accumulates.

About 10 minutes left on the laptop then I can package it up and get that out of here. The office looks like it was hit by a tornado, but I guess when cleaning it has to get worse before it can get better.

:( I just found Kipling's collar buried behind a box. I really should throw it out. He's gone... it's just hard to let go of those little pieces sometimes. I still have some pictures that were on the old laptop to remember him.

Time to get back to work I suppose, but first I'll stall a bit longer and grab some lunch. Should give me time to figure out where I'm going to put all this stuff before I donate it.