Intro

I entered middle age a few years ago...okay, a little more than a few. Our daughters are 28 and 26. After they left, I cautiously redecorated their bedrooms. I did the usual, donated "Lucky" brand jeans (left from 3rd grade) and stuffed animals to a local thrift store. Next, I threw away countless plastic bags from "The Gap" and other retailers. Some of them included various amounts of change, which of course I took as my housekeeping fee. Every $6.40 helps!

I slowly bought new furniture items that I liked - a futon and frame, small roll-top desk, area rugs and lamps. One room was starting to resemble my new "office" which would double as a guest room when necessary. One morning as I was getting ready to leave for work, I heard (and felt) a very large boom-crash. I cautiously walked upstairs to find the dust clearing and about half of the ceiling of my new room on the floor. Ah, the joys of owning an antique house...

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

A really awful cupboard

Tonight I finished one of my grossest projects yet. It started last Thursday when the hubby came home and began looking for a specific baking sheet. I won't go into the conversation that followed when he couldn't find it. Now, there are many weird-looking unprofessional cupboards that were added to our house around the 1920s (we can tell by the hinges that resemble butterflies). I had intended to save cleaning this cupboard until much later, but as more and more items came out onto the floor, the couch and a chair, it appeared that the time had arrived. This particular cupboard is 14" wide X 4 feet high and about 6 feet deep. It has 3 shelves that travel the entire 6 feet. As you can imagine, it is difficult to reach things further back than my arm is long. Over the past couple of decades, a few things were pushed out of reach - these things were quite dusty and some housed dead bugs or better yet, bug parts. I was pleased that there was no evidence of mice or what they leave behind. It seemed like it would be just the spot for a cozy little rodent nest - back where no one can reach. Anyway, 2 large garbage bags later, it is cleared out and things are about as accessible as they can be. Another ta-da!
The bedroom clothes closet project was still going on when the gross cupboard task sort of started itself. I do have a photo of some of the things that were uncovered in my closet last weekend---


Of course the dog is just the prop for the beanie with the propeller on top that can't be seen. I wish that there had been time to photograph that early morning purse purging session before they went in the garbage. But here is the duck with the striped shorts that I mentioned in my last post and 4 pairs of shoes which I will never wear again - oh and the fashionable silver clutch purse. It may be hard to tell that the shoes right behind the purse are a matching shade of silver. I wore them twice, both around 1992 - they were monstrously uncomfortable. This little collection is in the ever-growing pile that will be donated. I am thinking that the first mass-donation will need to be done soon - while they will still fit in the trunk of my car.

1 comment:

Nik said...

For a second I thought you had a dog living in your closet until you clarified!! LOL!!!!