Packing Up, Cracking Up

How the hell did we accumulate so much stuff? It's insane. We have enough stuff to operate a small town. I've been packing, pitching, and piling for days. There doesn't seem to be an end in sight. 1-800-Got-Junk? came and took away a bunch of stuff yesterday. At last count, I have 14 large boxes and inumerable bags of stuff for the Canadian Diabetes folks to pickup next Tuesday, and I haven't even begun to tackle our bedroom or the laundry room yet. This is nuts.