What I really want to do is roll up all the mess in my house and send the katamari out the door. Sometimes when I play, I'll be thinking of the weird juxtapositions of crap in the game and wonder "who lives in this house anyway," as I roll over a sock, data card and caramel.

But more and more, as I sit in front of my computer desk piled high with a carboy scrubber(large bottle brush), scratched cd's, nail clippers, pens, empty beer bottles, a yo-yo, and untold other treasures, I realize that my house IS Katamari Damacy!!!

The phenomenon of seeing everything in terms of "rolling up" has been an unexpected but welcome shift in conciousness.