The "Out-the-Door October" decluttering has been going okay. I am working my way up (or down, as the case may be) to my basement sewing room. That room intimidates me, frankly, because it's the most cluttered space in the entire house. Everything that doesn't have another home ends up there.
So far, I have sold 11 items on eBay. Woo-hoo!
I took photos of some mid-century tables to put on Craigslist, but I haven't gotten around to listing them yet. One is in need of refinishing, but it is apparently a brand of mid-century Scandinavian furniture that's pretty hot right now, which I did not know until I perused eBay to research the name to get an idea of what to ask. Doesn't look like much here.
But
ho-lee-you-know-what. Do an eBay search on this name furniture sometime and you will say it too.
Who knew when I basically trash-picked the thing 14 years ago? I just thought it had good bones. But after almost a decade and a half, since I've never gotten around to refinishing it (and now I wouldn't dare do it myself), it's probably someone else's chance to have a crack at it.
I went through my kitchen cupboards and refrigerator (tossed a bunch) and pantry. I have a bag set aside for the Boy Scouts food drive this Saturday.
I unearthed stuff I totally forgot I had, like brand new Pampered Chef grilling utensils. Might have been good to know a few months ago!
I went through my bedroom today. I'm trying to motivate myself in baby steps, like seeing if I can get rid of 10 things per room. It usually leads to more, but 10 seems like a manageable goal without feeling overwhelming.
This is the Goodwill and/or give-away-to-friends/family pile. Also a few things to take to the local historical museum, if they'll have them.
The museum has a room named after the guy who owned these books, one of which dates back to when the state was still a territory.
Now for some really scary stuff...are you ready? It's the basement sewing room.
Augh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Terrifying, isn't it? My great-great grannies peeking over the detritus in the center there would be mortified.
Keeping in real, yo.
I did venture in the other day but promptly sidetracked myself into pulling fabrics for a Christmas table runner.
And so, the saga continues.
Oh, and here's a pretty scary thing that came out of the garden at my uncle's.
That is a ginormous beet! With a normal-sized apple for comparison.
But, like the decluttering process, it is less intimidating if you cut it into smaller pieces (and roast with a little olive oil, salt & pepper...p.s., it was
delicious!).
Have a great weekend, all!