Spent the afternoon organizing a bunch of my Magic cards. Donated a bulk of stuff I know I won't need and cannot sell for anything to a store I frequent. Felt good. A little thing, but getting stuff organized does feel nice.

I have a shelf of games that are organized. I may not get to them anytime soon, but it feels good to have them organized. Seeing that shelf makes me happy. Sometimes. I have a goal to complete these games. If I don't, well, it doesn't really matter. But if I do, I did a thing. That's cool.

It's hot. Even organizing cards had me in a sweat. Ten years and I'm still not used to Japanese summers. I'm be saying eleven next year. I'm not sure it is a thing you can get used to.