The books spent a great day in the sunshine relatively untouched. They were set in a neat stack on my curb and within hours nothing happened. Some passerby knocked the stack over but took nothing. The books were still there when I returned home around midnight. Sometime between then and 7 am the books got off my curb. Did they go all at once? Were they taken piece by piece? Clearly some variety of webcam is in order.
The depth of a wannabe minimalist's junk pile is already limited and mine is no exception. A quick sweep of the bedroom turned up the nest of cables. All those cables for only one purpose in the world just sitting in the dresser drawer doing nothing. Time has passed them by. The device they pair to is no longer mine. There are three of them in the drawer and so on. Now they get to go out on the curb.
The Apple mouse will surely charm someone quickly and will go first. You know those USB cables that are like double USB cables? Here's one now and it's going out on my curb. That coupler has probably not seen use since 1987 but has somehow survived for years.
In the morning it goes on my curb.
The depth of a wannabe minimalist's junk pile is already limited and mine is no exception. A quick sweep of the bedroom turned up the nest of cables. All those cables for only one purpose in the world just sitting in the dresser drawer doing nothing. Time has passed them by. The device they pair to is no longer mine. There are three of them in the drawer and so on. Now they get to go out on the curb.The Apple mouse will surely charm someone quickly and will go first. You know those USB cables that are like double USB cables? Here's one now and it's going out on my curb. That coupler has probably not seen use since 1987 but has somehow survived for years.
In the morning it goes on my curb.
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