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Yup, call it wanderlust or whatever you like, I've just got the itch to move on. Ain't nothing wrong with Texas, but this is the longest I've ever been in one place and it's starting to grind. Feels odd not to move every so often, reckon it must be from growing up in a military family, and being career military myself.
Getting rid of dang near everything, sort of like a snake shedding it's skin. Lordy day at the stuff that accumulates over the years
. Most of us are habitual pack rats by nature, and when you step back and look at it from a purely objective standpoint, we become slaves to our possessions. You really don't need six different kinds of widget if one widget will perform the tasks that a widget is designed to do. Blasphemy, I know, to all of us "accumulators" that fancy ourselves budding collectors
Still, in my old life I went into places with only the gear I needed to accomplish the mission. Never was very luxurious, but if I suffered it was mostly from want, not true need. Only when you are placed in a position of having pretty much nothing that isn't essential, do you begin to realize just how little you really need in the first place.
No, I haven't been reading Thoreau, and I haven't fallen and bumped my head. I'm just fired up about the freedom that comes with simplifying things. Explain that? Okay, remember your first apartment? Didn't have crap did you? A few clothes, an old couch from a yard sale, a TV stuck on top of a milk crate "entertainment center", couple of posters on the wall for "decor", but really, come on, you didn't have crap. Were you happy? I'm betting yes. Was life simpler then? Again, I'd be willing to bet on it. Wellsir, that's what I'm talking about, not that exactly, but the essence of it, if you get me. So, when I roll out of Texas, if it don't fit in my truck it ain't mine.
That said, I'll be letting go of most bladed objects I currently own (and they do make a considerable pile
). No time to deal with 'em right now because of my self imposed timelines, I'll just oil 'em down and pack 'em up until I get wherever I'm headed. Then, some will go to Steve for Ram, and the rest will be for sale over in the exchange, or maybe I'll sell 'em at a swap meet or something. Don't know, really don't care, so long as I don't have to lug 'em around anymore. Serious business guys, I've hit a point where I really don't feel a need to own more than I need. I'd rather spend my time and money on living a good life than owning alot of neat stuff. Crazy, but cool in it's own simple minded way. A bit daunting at first, but definitely not boring. Y'all wish me luck.
Sarge
p.s.: this whole bippedy bop was by way of letting y'all know I may be going off the net soon, and will most likely resurface sporadically at best
Getting rid of dang near everything, sort of like a snake shedding it's skin. Lordy day at the stuff that accumulates over the years


No, I haven't been reading Thoreau, and I haven't fallen and bumped my head. I'm just fired up about the freedom that comes with simplifying things. Explain that? Okay, remember your first apartment? Didn't have crap did you? A few clothes, an old couch from a yard sale, a TV stuck on top of a milk crate "entertainment center", couple of posters on the wall for "decor", but really, come on, you didn't have crap. Were you happy? I'm betting yes. Was life simpler then? Again, I'd be willing to bet on it. Wellsir, that's what I'm talking about, not that exactly, but the essence of it, if you get me. So, when I roll out of Texas, if it don't fit in my truck it ain't mine.
That said, I'll be letting go of most bladed objects I currently own (and they do make a considerable pile

Sarge
p.s.: this whole bippedy bop was by way of letting y'all know I may be going off the net soon, and will most likely resurface sporadically at best