A box a day is all that Aletta, our bookkeeper asks. Get rid of it! It seems like everything we don't know what to do with as we clean out the basement of Pebbles ends up in my office... Loads of it. I should feel overwhelmed when I look at them, but instead I feel quite at home. Sad huh? Sometimes when I don't know what to do with something, I just move it from place to place for years... it almost becomes family. I think there are some things that simply do not have a home. Is that possible? With luck, I should be done by early Spring.