I think I might be classed as a hoarder. Have evening stuff that will never again see the stage or sparkling lights of Broadway and that's just the beginning.
I daren't mention quilting fabrics stored in the loft for past 20+ years.
Righto - must get cracking . . . . on clothes and then half an hour on The Dreaded Mat when breakfast been digested . . . O happy day . . .
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