I had a surprise day off yesterday (thought I was scheduled but wasn't). When I got home, I had the urge to finally clear out some stuff. It started with excessive jackets in the closet that I either never wear or are too big for me since the weight loss.
I even inspired my father - a hoarder in some ways - to clear out ratty shoes and almost ALL of his ballcaps, which I never thought he'd do
Then I decided to clear a few books off my shelf. It started innocently enough. A book here or there. Then I finally cleared ALL of my literary classics, many of which I've had since my university days (Shakespeare, Greek plays, etc). That cleared an entire shelf.
Then I started looking at all of my non-comics books. I looked at them and asked myself:
-How long have I had this?
-When's the last time I read it or even looked at it?
-Would I EVER read it again?
-I used this book for research once. Would I ever use it again?
-I bought this book for research but I've never looked at it. Will I ever?
Three boxes late and my non-comics bookcase, once packed to the brim, now looks like this:
In purging my non-comics books, I've started really thinking about my comics. I love my collection, but how many of them do I REALLY need physical copies of when a digital copy would suffice?
My answer is surprisingly higher than I expected.
Still needs more thought.