Wednesday, 9 September 2015

A Wet Start To The Day...

to feeling the warmth of sun on ones skin... Bliss... when I manage to get through the ****** to get out. One last job before time out for the rest of the day; I did a donation drop off to one of the now... many charity shops 

And it is market day where we are... More rubbish for sale...mixtures of conversations with various people only a few have same opinion as me....on discussions of this market... most recently with a stranger.... Including thoughts on Pound Land... 

Professionals nine times out if ten ask the same question....do I buy more stuff at charity shops when I drop off the donations....  that is the million dollar question....  now time has passed... Not my clutter... 

Taking the good recent stuff...  with leaving out of date stuff...  forgetting access to the foundations of the home... 

I usually recount one story... of one item... That quite clearly should have gone 

Amd another horrendous one never really mentioned and another... Never... Which no one outside the family thought about 

Another reason not to let if drag and drift... 

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