 I do my very best to keep my life simple, basic, buy less things and stay organized. But still, I own a lot of stuff. Stuff like clothing I use to wear. Kitchen tools we have double. Things I've collected. An alarm clock that makes getting out of bed super easy. Yeah, cables. Lots of cables. Things I like when I was a kid. Old technology, which is not designed to last. A lot of these flat plastic discs. A huge amount of books. And this chicken someone gave us. Because, well, we like chicken. But making something like this is super complex. It contains a lot of different parts and materials. They're probably sourced all over the world. Then made in China, shipped to Europe and finally sold for a couple of bucks. For fun. I mean, I truly appreciate the gesture. But next time, don't buy me a joke. Just tell me one. And most of this stuff ends up in a box, squeezed in a closet on a place where I don't see it. So why do I keep this stuff? And then I write this somewhere. It hit me. It's time to get rid of this live luggage once and for all. We have too many books. And this is when you realize the amount of stuff you own. So much stuff I don't need. I've put it all in a trunk of my car, drove it to a charity and gave it all away. I don't want to do this ever again. So I've made two things. First, this piece of paper that helps me next time I want to buy something. You can get it as well. Second, a wish list to Santa or whoever wants to give me a present.