Even as I post things on Freecycle, even as I smile and hand my things to strangers, danger lurks in the form of bad habits.
Simplicity is living with less, yet I find myself wanting more at times.
Tonight it was my serious weakness: information.
I found myself resisting the urge to give Amazon even more of my money so that I could scratch that itch.
They had some books on simplicity I would loove to read.
I don’t really need them however. There is plenty of information readily available on the Internet. If I buy these books, I fail in my goal of having less to deal with.
I did not fail. Instead, I blogged.
I feel like an addict who is having a hit waved before my face.
It is soo hard at times.
It is okay, I won this round.
Time to celebrate with a hot cup of tea.