I've recently slipped into that zone of What-Is-The-Meaning-Of-Slife? (Or, should I stay or should I go, only 'go' isn't really logical since SL is ingrained in me). My answer is always to shake things up a bit. This time? I bought a new prefab. This means weeks of shopping and searching for the "right one", plunking down whatever it costs, because it's the price I pay for escape, right? And then carefully taking all objects from my land, which is pretty much the only time I strive for organization. And this is limited to a grand folder called "Cottage House" because there I can find anything I rezzed in that home. (And cross fingers it doesn't vaporize like a certain jewelry folder I know of.) Then there's the terraforming, which I need assistance for at Costa Rica, and landscape design, furniture, etc. It's a very expensive project since I don't re-use much. And it typically packs a punch in the What-Is-The-Meaning-Of-Slife syndrome and I come out of it ready for normalcy and inexpensive exploring. I'm about 60% of the way through my "shake-up", and then I look forward to catching up on the landmarks that I've collected. It's a good thing I don't mind wearing my outfits for weeks at a time. :) Happy day!
