Mornting! Someone in a puzzle group unknowingly gave me good advice to de-hoard my puzzles and thrift away the puzzles that won’t spark joy. There’s an underlying feeling of obligation to push through all the puzzles even though I might have changed my mind about a design since I paid 99¢ for it a year ago at a thrift store in Talamazoo. When I do a boring-ass puzzle like this, it takes forever to complete. I don’t enjoy the hunt and ignore it for days-on-end. I went through all my puzzles this morning and culled about a dozen – from about forty. I tossed them into the thrift store pile. I feel free!