Dejunking / Wet Dream
Slowly She Bangs Her Head Against a Wall Aargh! Will and I have been trying to dejunk our home and it's been crazy. It's really sad to realise that a conversation below is almost exactly like other conversations we've had every day last two weeks: Me: You want this? *waves an old schoolbook* Will: Yeah. Me: OK. *throws it into a childhood box* Will: Keep or toss? *holds up a novel* Me: Keep! Will: How many books you have so far? Do you need them all? Me: *stony stare* Will: OK. *puts the novel in M's box* Me: This? *holds up Will's box of receipts, train tickets, plane tickets, etc.* Will: Ah, where was that? Me: Uh, it was here in the drawer. Will: Jo [his accountant] wants that. Put it in my car. Me: I'll do it later. Will: *distracted* OK. Me: Oh, look! *holds up a photo of teenaged Will* Your hair! *laughing* Will: What? Me: *holds up the photo higher* Will: *winces* Bin it. Me: No. I like it. *tosses it into a box of photos* Will: What the ... ? Is it yours? *holds up a certain sex aid* Me: Oh, my. That's Louise's! She's been looking for that. Will: What is it doing here? Me: It's probably from that party we had a while ago. I can't remember when. Will: Christ. *tosses it into a dustbin* Me: But -- Will: What's that? Me: It's my school tie. Will: Do you need it? Me: No, but if you are keeping your school book, I'm keeping this. Will: Bin both. Me: Yeah, but -- Will: This place is full of junk. We have to be tough. Me: Oh, right? So does that mean you're willing to bin your vinyl collection? Will: It's not junk! Me: If you say so ... Will: You looking for a fight? Me: No! I just don't think it's fair that I have to get rid of a lot of my stuff when you get to keep almost all yours. Will: ... I think I have a headache. It's been like almost every day last two weeks, squabbling over what we can keep or should bin. But on the bright side, the place does look a bit better. I think the progress is going extremely well. By that, I mean we haven't throttled each other nor demanded a divorce. A Reader's Wet Dream I almost keeled over with ecstasy when I stumbled across a new author group blog: Well Behaved At All Times, which features three authors: Anne Stuart, Jennifer Crusie, and Eileen Dreyer [aka Kathleen Korbel]. It seems that the blog was set up to chart their progress of writing The Unfortunate Miss Fortunes, an anthology featuring three sisters with paranormal powers and more than normal problems. Pardon me for being shallow, but those three authors in one book? I'm there already. Favourite Link: Tube Gossip
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Hey, Maili, you really need to check out flylady.net for hints on how to dejunk without killing each other. Hehehe.
3/08/2006 07:15:00 pm
Yeah, I've already decided I'm getting the Unfortunate Miss Fortunes book.
Hmmm...no clue about the decluttering. I have some trouble with it myself, but usually find myself really thinking about whether I'll want or need something someday.
3/08/2006 07:41:00 pm
At least you are chucking stuff. Bob and I start and it'll get to the point where I say, 'get the hell out of my library!' and he says 'get the hell out of my shop' and nothing gets done.
I could seriously toss most of the stuff in this house. My problem is that people give us gifts and we feel the need to have them around the house in case someone wants to see it. 10 years of Christmases with his and my family and we have enough junk to fill a truck.
Makes me nuts but I don't know what to do about it. *shrug*
Hey, anyone know a site that talks about what to do with an over abundance of gifts? Is there an appropriate way to deal with it? Bob and I have resorted to using 'the dogs ate it' approach when questioned. Course, one day, we won't have dogs - then what?!
Anne Stuart fangirl - already there!
CindyS
3/08/2006 08:08:00 pm
Sometime last year I cleaned out the closet and asked husband to help me drag trash (6 big-black-yard-bags-full) downstairs. At the top of the pile he picks up a 20-year-old washcloth and asks, "You're throwing this away?" Watch Suisan slowly simmer....
But we got over it. And now the closet looks much better.
(How did I know it was 20 years old? It was black. I bought black towels when I was in college--too cool for school--and haven't bought them since.)
3/09/2006 02:04:00 am
Still don't know if I'm going to get The Unfortunate Miss Fortunes, since I don't read any of them, but their blog about it is hilarious. THAT is the type of author blog I can tolerate. (G) Thanks for the link.
3/09/2006 06:05:00 pm
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