Day off

So today i had a day off, since i worked last Sunday. Let me just tell you that work was hell on earth this week, so i really really was looking forward to this day and had make these wonderful grand plans of cleaning my entire house.
Well, a brand new set of brakes and 400 some odd dollars later, i was about 3 hours behind schedule....and then i went to target where i had a near orgasm at the new fli flop diplay ( i cant wait util thursday when i get paid!!! :) )
So about 3:00 I finally got home and set to my plan of attack. The major thing i wanted to clean out was my small armour (not sure i'm spelling that right, but whatever) upstairs. Since we moved in, the armour as my catch all for my random crap suck\hs as pictures, old OT shcool books, arts and craft supplied, pens pencils and any random junk.
Well, for those of you who know me, i am a bit of a pack rat. Today just further illistrated that.
Contents inside the armour included, but were not limited to, My snake box my sister in law so lovingly made me, my old kindegarten class picture, Old valentine's cards from marco, seashells from when we first started to date, All of my birthday cards from my 24th birthday, theraband from my short time as ahomecare therapist, old canisters of undeveloped film, programs from musical presentations from high school and college, old movie ticket stubs, old card from when i was in college, my college ID, a ticket to mine and marco's graduatiojn, and so on and so on and so on....and of course, what did i do with all of this stuff? Did I sort it out and thin it down??? Noooooooooooooo........I bought a storgae container form target and put most of the crap in there...Im not sure why i save this stuff, since im not having children, and no one will appreciate this shit except for me......and some of it, including my snake box, i just put back where it came from...this time, in an ORGANIZED fashion....so yeah, basically im a hopeless pack rat....im going to be 90 and going to the nursing home with my boxes of random ticket stubs, photos, and old birthday cards....sadly enough, this also proves my theory that i am turing into my grandmother, because when i moved INTO her house, I had to sort through boxes of old holiday and brithday cards, ticket stubs, etc etc etc.......and sadly enough i also really enjoyed going through this stuff...i guess it takes on pack rat to know another pack rat!
anyway, my day off is over, but i have successfully organized that armour as well as my laundry closet.....now if i could just get to the rest of the house...hmmmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhh