I went downstairs this morning to do a load of laundry and thought--man--some of this has got to go.
I think guilt makes me hang onto things. I bought a framed chicken picture (don't ask) at an estate sale a couple of years ago. About two weeks after I bought it, it fell on my head. That should have been a sign that it and I were not meant for each other. The glass broke, the picture tore, but still, it's been in the basement since then. Today it got boxed up and has exited the house.
My slippers, ruined from another spilling disaster, were also downstairs. I was putting away wine, dropped a bottle (of course the good stuff) and the slippers were beyond help. I've since bought a new pair, but the ruined ones stared sadly up from the laundry room floor. They've left quietly with the chicken picture.
DH and I need to spend a couple hours in the basement tomorrow getting it up and running nicely. Sometimes I feel like shouting at things, "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
Still hauling stuff out
January 14th, 2011 at 04:36 pm
January 14th, 2011 at 05:12 pm 1295025148
Good job on all you have been doing. You are motivating me!
January 14th, 2011 at 05:12 pm 1295025165
January 14th, 2011 at 10:10 pm 1295043031
I ask because I made myself angry when I discovered I'd off loaded the books, moved a bookcase, put back more than half the books and then realized that the most important electric outlet was no longer easily accessible. Gratefully, a surge protector was added so that electronics could be added/removed.
January 15th, 2011 at 06:14 am 1295072098
He's got the bookcases and electronics set up, but it's still a tip. I need to spend a day moving things around.
And thanks for the tip, Joan. Unfortunately for those slippers, the wine ruined the felt bottoms, and they had to go. They were my favorite Minnetonka Mocs and I was sad to see them leave!