I had a sad start to my day: I woke from a dream in which I had to find twenty people to go with me to a soccer game and I don't even have twenty acquaintances. And it was a slow awakening too, I spent several waking minutes wondering why I had accepted these indoor soccer tickets during a pandemic.
Sadly, my sad start was followed by a sadder mid-morning when I noticed some items that might need to be purged from the basement.
The Christmas wrap bin? Birthday wrap bin? Neither's been opened in years. Taking up too much real estate.
The narrow spare mattress? It's been years since we've had two overnight guests. That needs to go too.
Of course, all I would need to do is throw a sleep-over birthday party for one of my friends, invite 19 other people, and then we'd all go to a soccer game the next morning and everything would work out fine.