When I was seven, I had a friend who, when asked what is your favorite sandwich, would respond, “Peanut butter and jelly without the jelly.” With this in mind, I would like to tell you about my rainforest visit.
I love the rainforest for its biodiversity and have been fortunate to travel to rainforests in Ecuador and Costa Rica. I missed being there during the pandemic and though things have opened up, I have not resumed traveling the way I used to.
Luckily, I was able to travel somewhere similar. My attic. As I sat decluttering for hours at a time, sweating out my toxins in the heat and humidity, I felt like I was back in the rainforest. Minus the rain, the forest, the plants, and the animals. Occasionally, I did feel a prick of water here and there, so I looked toward the heavens. Thankfully, the roof was not leaking. The sensation was caused by my sweating.
Notes from the cupcake rescue league 
Decluttering the rain forest…as long as we don’t lose too much habitat. I NEED to declutter my home, or procrastinator that I am, let the heirs do it! ~nan
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So true!
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Maybe that’s all we have left to declutter or, as I prefer to think of it—to “explore” —our attics or in my case, my den. Are there any real Rainforests left?. . . .
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I sure hope so!
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