Take out the papers and the trash.

I like magazines. They are fun. They are a light read... like I can sit down and flip through on in about 30 minutes or less. Usually less. They make the perfect companion to talking on the phone or watching TV.

Tonight, I gathered up all my magazines. There were some in the bedroom and some in the living room. I piled them up and took this picture.

And then, I took them all out to the trash can.

Because they are just magazines. It's not like they might have some secret of the universe in them or something.

One thing down. 3,541,232,694 to go.

Yakkity yak, don't talk back.