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In the "Oh my fucking god" department

OMFG.

I just posted about some of the effects of clutter, according to feng shui. Then I puttered around, starting my final weekend load of laundry and putting away a few things I'd left out after clearing Area 2.10a, Bedroom, Little Shelf Next To Closet.

This was when I discovered one of the truly--I mean, really, truly--unexpected benefits of clearing.

Out of somewhere on that Little Shelf dropped a wad of bills. Currency. Money. Rolled up as if it had been stored inside...I dunno...maybe one of the lint-roller refills I gave away today? No idea. There it was, on the floor in front of my dresser.

Five hundred dollars.

OMFG.

I racked my brain. I think I might have a dim memory of someone repaying a debt in cash at some point a couple of years ago, when things were financially a bit better for me...maybe? No idea.

OMFG.

Also? I found my passport.

OMFG.

Go! Everyone! Clean your house! Seriously. It's amazing.

ETA: OMFG.

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emeraldsedai
Jan. 28th, 2008 07:27 pm (UTC)
Now, if only the next line in this dialogue could be: "Wanna see me manifest a remodeled kitchen?" my life would be complete.

But you're right, it's hard not to read that roll of bills on the floor as having Meaning. (That is, more meaning than, "I am becoming incredibly forgetful.")

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