Upping Sticks

I recently moved out of my student digs and returned home to the land of free food and laundry. I always enjoy packing but it never ceases to amaze me how little stuff I have and need. My entire life can easily be packed into just one suitcase and a couple of bags. It seems sad that my life can fit into a car boot, but simultaneously it is rather convenient. Unless the UK gets itself sorted out, I plan to skip country in just a couple of years and a large accumulation of junk would not do.
I guess my life is just uncluttered: I don't hang on to any old junk, but it would be nice if I did have a little more to show for my 21 years.