I opened that huge box and bag! It was a time capsule, yes, but it was a time capsule that had only cured for two years, so instead of forgotten treasure, it was mostly just dusty crap. Alas, as was suggested, no yarn stash. I was still smoking then, so didn’t yet need the massive quantities I’ve come to believe are necessary. That came six months later. I DID find my bag of car-wash stuff. Besides that glorious time I paid those people to do it for me, that tells you how long it’s been. Uh-huh. Also found a crap laptop computer that I’m pretty certain I have no interest in turning on. I bought it as a junker about three years ago, and it never worked right in the first place. I guess I’ll make sure there’s nothing incriminating on the hard drive and then I’ll donate it to someone, somewhere.
I did find some of my old jackets in the box, including this beaut that I would have missed sorely had I realized I didn’t know where it was:
In the bag were some of my old clothes and SOME THAT I HAD NEVER SEEN BEFORE. I mean it. Did Alyson add her “to the thrift shop” belongings to it? ‘Cause I’ve never seen these Grinch boxers:
But this is kinda cute:
And there were a couple of Eddie Bauer sweaters that are plain but still functional that I’m totally keeping. One man’s trash.
Here’s Adah checking out the haul:
Isn’t that weird? It’s given me the worst itch – I think I’ll gird my loins (what an image!) and clean out my house this weekend. I’m gonna pretend I’m moving. Get myself to that hardhearted place where I can throw out my hanging lanyard tag ID from the Breast Cancer Three Day Walk and a cool looking green candle that I’ll never burn because I miss the person I was with when I bought it. Junk like that. The stuff that I’m totally attached to but would NEVER miss were I never to see it again. I want to have space, blank spots where I could put something, but where I don’t. Where I leave the bookcase/cabinet/countertop empty, just because I can. Yeah. I know it’s a dream, but I want it to come true……
I have so much CRAP!
Alissa says
CrapKeeping is an olympic event in my family. I have struggled with it for years and finally started to gain control two years ago when I found FlyLady. What a relief to know what I have, where it is and if I need something quickly, voila! Love it!!!
I love the peace of mind that comes with this way of life. I can definately see the lure of being a minimalist.
Wenchie says
*laughs* my house too.. I am not so bad but my other half.. omg.. everything and anything gets saved..
alison says
That has the be the only good thing about moving — getting rid of things. I have packrat tendencies. When we moved to Taiwan, we had a merciless garage sale and then I took loads of stuff to thrift shops, used bookstores, etc. We still have over 100 boxes in a storage space in Canada, and honestly, I’m not really sure what the hell it all is! It will be really strange to go and unpack it all next year. Now THAT will probably be a big stash-o-crap!
shannon says
Since this is the first year in over 9 I’m not moving, I’ve told myself that I have to pretend like I’m moving to get rid of stuff! That’s the only way it happens. I’ve attacked the closet…now for my desk!
Em says
I am SO GLAD you rediscovered that coat–it is delicious!
I finally got myself to the “when you buy a new piece of clothing, get rid of an old piece” place and am very happy there. One of these days I will apply it to my office…