So here I sit, in the time honoured tradition of homeowners everywhere, trying to sell my junk and old furniture outside on my driveway. Some of what I got is junk, admittedly, but some of it is memories, great furniture, and solid value-added material, but still not a bite!
Admittedly, it only stopped raining about 1/2 an hour ago, and the weather isn’t exactly ripe for this, but it is an annual community event, and so I thought that maybe that would help….but perhaps I should have put up signs too….
All I know is that I do NOT want this stuff back in my house, so what’s a woman to do?
NONE of this is going to be allowed back into my old workshop and onto the new pantry shelves, that much is certain.
Hope my hubby gets here with my Timmy’s soon. I’m lonely!