Moderately productive this week. I settle on "moderately" because I did nothing on Saturday and a lot on Sunday. I discarded a duffel bag full of things. Many random things. It felt good and a bit sad. I've taken a bit of inspiration from Norm Macdonald, the comedian. On some interview he said he didn't have things. I was impressed. The ascetic lifestyle has an appeal I can't deny. It's probably because that the amazing things and urge to obtain amazing things is never-ending. I need to pretend I'm moving. Decide what would come with me.

Emotionally exhausting, but worth it. Whatever I am, it's not things. I resent attachment. Perhaps that can be harnessed for good.