The above are two of many folders, and suchlike similar baggage, that I’ve been carrying around for years. I’ve never gone back to their contents, except to have a look. So they’re useless. Today I’m burning them.
Rather unpleasantly I found this dead rat, whilst preparing my fire. It went on to the pyre.
It always feels good to purge oneself of such detritus. I do t do it near enough! Talking of purging… I need to ‘log on’, in the medieval sense.