Clutter

I suffer from packratitis. Stuff accumulates in various nooks and crannies until there's no room left. Then it migrates to closets. Eventually it takes over whole rooms.

It never seems to go away. I'll shuffle it from here to there. Go through and organize, only to have it wind up hiding under the thin veil of that's been gone through pile.

It creeps out into the open, subtly infiltrating my living space. Before I know it, there's no place for living.

So if you don't hear from me, look under a pile of something. I'm bound to buried somewhere beneath all the accumulated stuff.