While waiting for dinner to cook (Tater Tot Casserole, thanks for asking), I headed to my scary storage room to sort and pack. I had a giant box for donations and a smaller box for books and such. (Well, several smaller boxes and a very stupid roll of packing tape that insisted on clinging to itself instead of staying neat and tidy in the dispenser. Curse you uncooperative packing tape!)
I spent an unfortunate amount of time literally twirling in a slow circle in the center of the room, wondering exactly where I could find a place to start. That must be how it feels to dangle off the side of a sheer cliff, trying to grab a craggy rock or something but instead just flailing and panicking. No progress. Just a flurry of nothing.
Then I began to move things from shelf to shelf and occasionally, I’d tuck something into a box. I decided to part with some old issues of Martha Stewart Living (such a gorgeous magazine) but kept a few craft books because you never know when I might actually start quilting again. Or cover a lampshade. Or play a hymn on the piano. I gained some momentum, filled up two boxes and continued packing.
The funny thing, though, is when I uncovered a dusty unopened package of floral wire. I rubbed the dust off of it. You never know when you might need floral wire, I said to myself. I moved it to the shelf of Things to Save For No Apparent Reason.
I stopped. Tilted my head in that universal sign of “huh”? I picked up the wire, looked at the price tag. Fifty-nine cents. I’ve owned it for at least ten years, maybe longer.
I decided to let it go. Because . . . seriously.
If some day in the near or distant future I find myself in dire need of floral wire, I will trot down to the local floral wire store (also known as Walmart) and purchase a package.
Save me from myself.
Thank you and . . . need any latex paint? How about a broken computer monitor?
Wow – wish I could be there to help you. We are an expat family and usually move about every 3 years. I am seriously good at the purge and in deciding what really needs to be kept. Disposing of the floral wire was a good place to start! Good luck!!
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Well, it doesn’t look like I’ll be seeing you on any “Hoarders” episode any time soon! Keep up the good work.
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Why oh why did you give me the idea for a “Things to Save For No Apparent Reason” shelf??? 🙂
Great post!
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I can so relate. Took all day yesteday to clear off window seat.
Good luck.
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I love it! It’s so true isn’t it…? We as women can be some of the worst pack rats… but then again, I go through my time of just purging everything! LOL… *My husband watches me very carefully on those days~
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Um, floral wire is the best thing ever. Seriously. It’s better than ducktape. I love your blog by the way and will be stopping back again…rahrah for Pastor’s wives. Stop on by my neck of the woods sometime…http://ranunculusadventure.blogspot.com/
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