1st Pet peeve: Myself.
Slacks about all day
10pm: Looks like it's time to deep clean the bathrooms, do 2 loads of laundry, mop the kitchen and prepare a box for the thrift store.
2nd pet peeve: you and I know perfectly well the box for the thrift store is going to sit in the corner for a few months, have its contents switched out a dozen times and then ride around in my car for a few weeks until I manage to donate it.
And I still have too much stuff no matter how many boxes I fill...
WHERE DOES ALL THIS STUFF COME FROM?!
I don't buy stuff.....