Every now and then, the slow but steady "don't burn yourself out" 15 minutes every couple of days of removing useless shit just doesn't work. You've re-reduced again and again and there's that one little thing you just can't do for each space you have.
A pair of ridiculous pants. They still make you smile though.
Craptastic incandescent light bulbs in a box, that you've replaced and never intend to buy the like of again. City of Seattle will take them in the trash, "but they still work!" Who wants to waste their hard-earned money paying for all that extra electricity?
Desk drawers that you had nearly empty last year. But the top of your desk is finally clear, what can you do?
Books you never intend to read, or in some cases never intend to read again. But they're from family and you just know that someone would keep them, because other people have many shelves of books.
Stuffed animals full of memories (and dust. they kind of smell!)
Which ones will end up going?