This week we have finally managed to empty out everything from the tall metal cabinet in our home office that for so long has been stuffed to the gills with, well, *stuff*
The dining room table has been buried all week under piles of paper, slowly being sorted into keep, shred, burn, and take-to-recycling piles.
Everything in the keep pile has now been tidied up and put into boxes, labelled and placed neatly back on the shelves.
We now have three huge piles of paper left which need to be shredded or incinerated.
P is burning out the motor of our shredder whilst I am feeding our fire with old chequebooks, bank statements and even ancient, faded photographs that we don't really want to keep.
Plenty to keep us warm until 2030 at this rate.