A terrifying view into the heart of the interior of the garage. Also: Extension cords, just as advertised. A small victory on a discouraging day.
“365 Boxes”
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“365 Boxes:” Day 17
More books. What was I thinking back then? Also, Muppets.
“365 Boxes:” Day 16
Today, a box that doesn’t contain junk. Just a twinge or two of regret.
“365 Boxes:” Day 15
An empty box — one of many in the garage — raises questions I hadn’t previously considered and triggers a small argument.
“365 Boxes:” Day 14
There’s a lot of drama centered on today’s box. Or, more accurately, there’s a lot of drama IN today’s box.
“365 Boxes:” Day 13
Another box. More office supplies! How is this possible? It’s like I’ve worked in an office for more than 40 years! Oh … right. Also: An essential resource for donating used items.
“365 Boxes:” Day 12
It was the box I knew was lurking in the garage: the contents of one of the junk drawers in our old kitchen. Now I have another fear: More junk-drawer boxes might be lurking.
“365 Days:” Day 11
A partial solution emerges to the plastics mystery of a few days before. It’s good news for dirty birds. But what to do with these fountain pen boxes?
“365 Boxes:” Day 10
Debris from another box of office paraphernalia. Electronic relics from the past. And a bottle of Scented Miracle Bubbles. Ten days in, a strategy begins to emerge. Kind of.