The time for clearing is upon me yet again. This time it’s getting serious. All my old set lists, writings, big snuggley grey boots, all heading towards the door. I would like a massive skip and then I could just bin the lot and it would be gone before I can change my mind. I have been a bit sneaky and redistributed a lot of my things to the house’s other inhabitants, then if I do miss that object too much I can always get it back. I really am rubbish at getting rid of things. My mantra is ‘do you love it?’ if the answer is no then bin it. The problem is I might not love my yoga mat but maybe one day I may need it if I ever have cleared a big enough space in my life that I have time to salute the sun whilst practising my yogic breathing. Perhaps I will let it stay a little longer on top of my wardrobe whilst I go put the baby to bed and have some snuggle and story time.