So. This is a job. Paring photos out of the iPhoto is a job. Arranging all the movies we take because cameras got small then smaller then slipped inside your telephone: a job. I spend a little time on this each day – not much, but a little, and it’s relaxing. I want my tombstone to read “EVERYTHING HAD TAGS.”
Better than “Loving Husband and Father ”
As someone who is currently struggling to impose order on his own enormous library of books, music, videos, wargames, etc., I completely understand what he's talking about. That goes for the hamster, too. RTWT. You should read the Bleat every day, in fact. Like your morning multivitamin, it'll do you good.