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So last night, we had a small “oh god, I think the house is on fire” scare and (once everything had been resolved) I spent the last few moments of my waking hours wondering what the hell I would do if that actually happened.
*knocks on wood*
As a result, I’m in purge mode again…tons of wrist baubles and items I never got around to listing in the etsy store are forthcoming…maybe some other thangs…because I can’t bear to think that I’d be standing on the third floor of a 105-year-old wood framed house with a fully stocked and serviced bar on one end, my iMac in another, and all of the shit that keeps me decent in the daytime in another, wondering how fast I would need to run to grab my birth cert and insurance papers and then double back to save my most treasured pairs of shoes.
Priorities. I haz them.
In all honesty, I’m still chasing that ever-elusive dream of having a wardrobe full of workhorses with a couple of wildcards sprinkled here and there. It’s a work in progress. A perpetual work in progress.
4 Responses to “…spring cleaning…”
glad to hear everything turned out okay!
I’m itching for a purge too. I feel like I’m swimming in excess. Part mental disease, part reality. No bueno.
I finally figured out how to comment using my reader. Omg! A fire in that fantastic home of yours would be catastrophic. Though am happy you are purging since I love wearing all your old clothes
I wish your wardrobe well. xo