Trapped. Digging my way out from under a huuuuge pile of packing boxes, containing all of the stuff that was deemed necessary enough to be moved. I thought I was ruthless, when I packed. I took large bags of clothes to the charity shop. I threw out several car loads of junk and rubbish. I even culled (ok, maybe that is too strong a word. Maybe I lightly pruned) my craft and sewing stash. So why do I still have boxes of things that I look at and think ... why did I keep that??
But more to the point.... What did I do with the can opener?? That is driving me crazy. Do you know how many canned goods there are that don't have ring-pull lids? And that I have always just blithely opened with the can opener that I had before moving into this black-hole void for kitchen utensils?!?!?!!
Oops. Sorry for getting carried away. See what happens when you blog late in the evening after 2 glasses of wine?
1 year ago
2 comments:
Hi Sasha - Hope the move went well - apart from that darn tin opener!
Isn't it hard to prune your craft stuff! I made the decision to get rid of lots of my fabric and after sorting through several piles I had just two pieces of cotton flannel in the to go pile! I think I need to be stricter about this and have another try.
Looking forward to hearing more about the new house. Bx
I'd been wondering if you were all moved in! I understand the boxes and giving away of stuff. We did the same thing and over a year later I still have boxes in the garage that have not been unpacked making me wonder do I really need that stuff:)
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