We're developing piles around the house that tell me we'll be moving again soon.
My husband has half-emptied a couple of our bookshelves and made piles of theological books he wants to give away. I have a pile in the corner of our bedroom of things which are coming back to Japan with us. The pile under the bed in the spare room is threatening to take over the room. It consists of things that other things we want to give away; including a deep fryer, an extra phone, miscellaneous unwanted books, etc.
At the moment the piles are under control, but they are a silent reminder that our lives are about to be uprooted yet again.
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