This evening I catalogued all of my worldly possessions –
any excuse to stay up drinking! The inventory wasn’t as large as I thought it
would be, though I only bothered with the big stuff – the things I either cram
into the loft or balance precariously against the wall of my bedroom at Hatfield Road . Not
as much is earmarked for the tip as I imagined - I must still be a hoarder at
heart.
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