There's been a pile of junk in a hall for months/years. A gift I never took out of the shrink wrap. A peg board I bought 17 years ago that needed to be repaired before it was rehung. Some stuff that was interesting but which had no use. I put it all in a trash bag, along with some random odds and ends that I just couldn't be bothered to find a home for (old batteries, pens, etc).

My boyfriend went through the trash bag when he got home and pulled some of the little odds and ends out. It's stuff we haven't used in at least a year and he could replace it for a buck if he ever needed it again It's frustrating because he thinks *I'm* the one with the problem but we both have issues.