I returned to the office today to find that the seating arrangement on the whole floor is being shifted around to accommodate this year's division-wide strategic program. Since I'm moving to Japan in 3.5 weeks, I haven't been allocated a new workspace. I'll be using a temporary "hotel space" until I leave.
We have to be out by noon today -- this means that I had to do my final pre-Japan packing this morning. I've given away all the extra t-shirts I had sitting around (company swag), one of my red Red Hat hats (the company loves to give us red hats -- ball caps, cowboy hats, etc. And everyone gets a really nice red suede fedora on their first day with the company), a monitor, docking station, keyboard, etc.
I've been going through the same exercise at home. Everything's for sale, basically. I sold my furniture and my rugs. I gave away some kitchen things. I'm loaning wuapinmon my TV for the two years. My 10-feet-wide vintage 1950's Orange Crush aluminum sign is going into a friend's garage. I'm shipping my car to California. I'll have a 5x10 storage unit for my bed and desk, plus a few boxes of childhood memories that my dad brought me a few years ago (Boy scout uniforms, baseball trophies, yearbooks, etc.).
Basically all I'm taking is a couple boxes of clothes, a couple boxes of books, my computers, my smaller TV, some kitchen gadgets, and a few other random things. Part of me thinks this constant pruning of my life's possessions is good for me -- it keeps me from being a pack rat -- but I wonder if my future wife and children will someday wish I had kept more stuff from my life.
Your thoughts?
We have to be out by noon today -- this means that I had to do my final pre-Japan packing this morning. I've given away all the extra t-shirts I had sitting around (company swag), one of my red Red Hat hats (the company loves to give us red hats -- ball caps, cowboy hats, etc. And everyone gets a really nice red suede fedora on their first day with the company), a monitor, docking station, keyboard, etc.
I've been going through the same exercise at home. Everything's for sale, basically. I sold my furniture and my rugs. I gave away some kitchen things. I'm loaning wuapinmon my TV for the two years. My 10-feet-wide vintage 1950's Orange Crush aluminum sign is going into a friend's garage. I'm shipping my car to California. I'll have a 5x10 storage unit for my bed and desk, plus a few boxes of childhood memories that my dad brought me a few years ago (Boy scout uniforms, baseball trophies, yearbooks, etc.).
Basically all I'm taking is a couple boxes of clothes, a couple boxes of books, my computers, my smaller TV, some kitchen gadgets, and a few other random things. Part of me thinks this constant pruning of my life's possessions is good for me -- it keeps me from being a pack rat -- but I wonder if my future wife and children will someday wish I had kept more stuff from my life.
Your thoughts?
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