it has to happen sometime.

our daughter's room has become a kind of attic since she moved: stuff she couldn't take with her yet, stuff she's not going to take anymore, stuff that just needs to be sorted out...

tomorrow there will be a new closet. one of those with many compartments and doors, for tidying up. today the last stuff from the old desk was selected and the desk was taken apart. this was the last drawer full of junk...