When I was a child I always had problems cleaning my room, largely because of my bookshelves: I'd get started straightening them out, and end up lost in a book.
Now I'm working on a larger clean-up project, my assortment of external hard drives, which are littered with files, some essential and some decidedly not. It's a lot of work to sort one from the other, and the tendency to run down rabbit trails is even greater. Yet it is not without its rewards, such as finding this note I'd made about one of five-year-old Janet's discoveries. It sounds very much like something Noah would say!
Did you know that "elbow" starts with a long "L"?
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